Dream Travel

Chapter 392 On another note
Although two of his Holy Souls were consumed by Lexenberg, it was a last resort to save his life. Judging from his behavior, he still cherished these Holy Souls.

But the fragments of Luxembla's mind didn't care; they were things that the original body cherished. He simply stood up and kicked.

Although they did not know how the main body used these Holy Souls, the knowledge from the headless demon allowed him to influence the Holy Souls in other ways.

If it weren't for the time constraints, he would have forcibly plundered those holy souls and consumed them as tonics, even though doing so would have been a huge waste.

However, the sacred soul is not easy to preserve. Once it is shaken, it will become impure. The sacred soul can be indestructible or fragile.

The holy spirits that Luxenbula conjured up were somewhat rigid and definitely not the former.

Precious sacred souls need to be tempered by wind and frost. Although the ones created by his original body are also sacred souls, they are clearly flowers in a greenhouse.

However, it took him a lot of effort to create so many.

Therefore, since we can seize them, rather than waiting for these holy souls to become impure, it's better to devour them while they are still in their best condition, thus avoiding waste from the root.

Hearing the irritating laughter emanating from the fragments, Lexenbra crushed the shadow spikes that pierced his chest, ignoring the few thorny wounds left by the shadow spikes.

He glanced at the surviving warriors who were trying to join the fight, and then released new souls.

Once these souls were enchanted by shadows, they immediately transformed into fully armed warriors.

"Something like a god-warrior?" the fragment said in surprise. "You really want to become a god?"

The fragments do not know if gods exist in their world, but the world of the Demon Grand Duke does.

Moreover, the conditions for becoming a god are not limited by identity; even demons have the opportunity to ignite the divine fire. However, the Demon Grand Duke doesn't have much interest in this because it's too difficult.

Where in hell can you find these holy souls who can offer pure faith?
These special soul warriors are far more powerful than monsters.

The surviving warriors are demon hunters. When faced with the intercepting soul warriors, their holy runes are activated, and they fight against those soul warriors.

The others weren't idle either; after dealing with the remaining monsters, they immediately rushed over carrying the headless demon's corpse.

Dream Eclipse also moved over. Lexenberg's eyes twitched. He wanted to leave, but he was held back by the white curtain.

The demonic greatsword struck his shield, causing it to tremble and the color of the holy soul to dim further.

However, Bai Mu remained indifferent to Lexenbra's attacks. With the fragments of Lexenbra restraining him, Bai Mu did not need to pay much attention to the opponent's attacks.

Lexenberg was dragged here for dear life.

He gained additional power through the pure faith provided by the Holy Soul, but this still wasn't enough to take down the White Curtain.

A dozen sniper rifles were watching him, ready to take him down the moment he showed the slightest weakness.

Even more dangerous are the approaching Dream Erosions; those are the most deadly creatures. Fighting in the Dream Erosions' environment will result in a terrible death.

Lexenberg used the same trick again, creating a shadow sphere that was shrouded in shadow, and the white curtain was also drawn into the shadow domain.

He planned to use the shadow associated with the dark shadow to directly tear through the white curtain's shadow, and the damage the shadow suffered would be reflected back onto the white curtain.

The fragment laughed loudly, and the pale light broke through the shadow domain, revealing a sneaky figure that appeared for a moment in the white curtain's eyes.

In that instant, Bai Mu unleashed his power, and the demonic greatsword in his hand pierced through Luxembra's shield. One Holy Soul dissipated, and a new Holy Soul took effect.

Lexenberger, sweat beading on his forehead, stared at the sword blade above his head. The stinging pain from his severed demon horn was driving him crazy.

A barrage of attacks was unleashed from Luxembla.

Robert roared, "Defense!!"

Within the team, someone immediately retrieved a large protective shield, and a shield was flipped out of the vehicle to block the incoming shadow orbs.

Bai Mu's demonic greatsword parried Lexenberg's attack, then struck his shield, causing it to tremble noticeably.

Luxembra was shocked. How could someone be so powerful with pure physical strength, without magic or battle aura?
Sensing the violent aura emanating from the white curtain, Lexenberg decided to retreat.

The moment this thought crossed his mind, his shield weakened. It wasn't his fault; it was because his Holy Soul had been disturbed again.

Before Lexenbra could even see what was happening, the white-clad demonic greatsword struck his neck.

A sacred soul was instantly consumed by fire.

"What a pity!" He held two fragments of holy souls in his hand, his face full of regret. He had made a wrong prediction.

Of the two holy souls he captured, one was used to maintain the shield, and the other was for his lottery draw.

Let's gamble on whether this Holy Soul is meant to help Luxembla share the damage.

If so, then Lexenberg would have lost his head in that last sword strike.

If not, then nothing happened.

"Give it back to me!!" Luxembla roared.

"No!" The fragments directly enveloped the two holy souls in the shadows, shaping them into two balls.

During the process, the two holy souls offered no resistance whatsoever; they sensed the power of the 'Lord'.

"Where are you looking?"

The sound from the white curtain abruptly woke the furious Lexenberger. He felt a sharp pain in his legs and collapsed to the ground, accompanied by a burning agony.

Lexenberg stared in astonishment at the white screen: "How could you?"

He noticed the remaining green lightning on Bai Mu's body and understood; Bai Mu had probably used some method to enhance his physical abilities.

The burst of power shattered his shield.

He then looked at the weapon in the white curtain, which carried the aura of another demon, an unfamiliar demon.

The Holy Soul could share the damage, but the White Curtain didn't give him that chance. His arm was crackling with lightning that made him feel a sharp pain as he slashed down with his sword.

The number of Holy Souls is limited; if Lexenberg is seriously injured, he can deplete them all. Worse still, the snipers are also prepared.

They had witnessed the process of White Curtain breaking through the shield. If White Curtain could break through the shield again, even for a short time, it would be enough for them to fire the Dream Erosion Bullets.

The Dream Erosion Greatsword, burning with raging flames, slashed down heavily, but a swift figure suddenly appeared and seized the weapon that Bai Mu was about to strike.

The immense pressure turned the sandy land into a sand pit, and the sand flowing into the pit was blown away by the shock wave, creating a cloud of dust.

The snipers were stunned; the desert environment was... utterly disgusting.

Unable to provide immediate support to the snipers in the white-clad formation, they switched targets, and those in the team who had not yet made a move also took action.

Small grenades were fired into the distance, intercepting the native demons that had entered the battlefield.

The real breakthrough has begun.

Those of the original demons that could be stopped were weaker than Luxembla, so they couldn't be stopped. The snipers and machine gunners simply ignored them.

They are currently in the dream-eroded environment created by the headless demons, so they are not afraid of those demons attacking them.

The gunmen focused their attention on the native demons that couldn't break through.

Since they are relatively weak, let's kill them first.

Under intense concentrated fire and heavy weaponry, a primal demon's defenses developed a vulnerability.

The young-looking sniper fired, and the Holy Silver bullet pierced through the opponent's defenses. The power of Holy Silver and Dream Erosion erupted within the opponent's body.

The primordial demon struggled, trying to separate Dream Eclipse from itself.

The power of Holy Silver is far weaker than the damage caused by Dream Erosion.

The Dream Erosion had already spread inside his body, and it was even close to his heart. The primordial demon struggled twice in despair, then collapsed and couldn't get up.

Upon seeing this, the primal demon nearby immediately moved away from the unfortunate fellow.

As for taking advantage of the situation to obtain the souls of their unfortunate kin, this is not hell, and obtaining the souls of demons is not difficult, but this guy was killed by holy silver bullets imbued with dream-erosion.

When he dies, the power of Holy Silver and Dream Erosion will seep into his soul, and there will be no saving him.

They can run away incredibly fast.

"Quickly help him get rid of his opponent!" Robert quickly issued the order via communication.

Their key to breaking through was the headless demon's corpse and the Dream Erosion that clung to their bodies.

But these only force demons to abandon melee combat, as their ranged attacks are also very powerful.

So another key point is the white screen.

The white curtain cannot be delayed here.

Some weapons imbued with holy silver are ineffective against Luxembra's 'Holy' shield, but are very effective against other demons.

Holy Silver Ammo breaks shields, and Dream Erosion Crystals deal subsequent damage.

Without regard for ammunition consumption, the native demons found it difficult to break through for a while.

But Robert knew this was only temporary.

Apart from the few 'minor' native demons that were killed, the rest were all capable.

Ordinary native demons can't survive here.

Demons harbor malice towards humans, and humans harbor considerable malice towards demons as well. If they were to discover ordinary primordial demons, they would certainly capture them and refine them into demon souls.

Several massive figures appeared amidst the sandstorm.

These figures are seven or eight meters tall, with metal plates embedded in their bodies; they are hybrid creatures of steel and flesh.

A surviving soldier carrying a rocket launcher fired a rocket at one of the monsters.

The rocket hit its target and exploded. The monster's massive body swayed slightly before continuing to approach.

They are not dream creatures and will not suffer additional damage from dream erosion.

The monsters charged towards the group, and if they couldn't be stopped, their group would be scattered in a single encounter.

The warriors who had been converted to foreign ways immediately stepped forward.

Here in the white curtain, the lightning on his arm intensified, and the demonic greatsword slowly pressed down.

Serafis slammed his heel into Lexenbra, sending him flying, and then quickly released his grip on the demonic greatsword.

The giant sword, having missed its target, struck the ground, and the billowing dust obscured Bai Mu's figure.

The Dream-Eroded Imperial Arms allowed him to spot the rapidly moving figure through the sand and dust. He suddenly charged forward and bypassed the figure.

With a clear goal in mind, they headed straight for Luxembla.

"Hehehe, sorry, he can't die now~"

After Serafis blocked the white curtain, his voice carried a hint of pleasure and provocation.

It wasn't a big deal that Lexenberg died at first; one less competitor. But after he pulled out the Holy Soul—

On the other hand, as their ally, Lexenberg couldn't just stand by and watch them die!

The demons who had been watching joined in.

(End of this chapter)