The hero I support will definitely defeat the devil

So she quickly fell into a dream.

This time, Ilsa felt an extremely strong attraction.

She did not try to stop it, but allowed the attraction to lead her into a deeper dream.

Soon, Ilsa came to a huge dream.

She reached out to touch the dream and found that the dream had no intention of stopping Ilsa.

So Ilsa entered into this deeper dream.

When she entered the dream, Ilsa saw a world very similar to Endrol.

It seems that there is everything here, and everything you need for various dreams can be found here.

Ilsa even saw a few fleeting glimpses of things she had dreamed of.

But Ilsa showed no surprise or astonishment.

Finally she landed in a room. She silently observed everything around her. The empty room did not give her any sense of security.

This was her former home, but now it is in ruins.

In the real world, all that remains of Ilsa's former home is a pile of ashes and unknown sorrow.

Now Elsa is not surprised by the bizarreness of the dream world.

But no matter how unexpected it is, we still need to be cautious.

Ilsa now walked around her former home and didn't find anything strange.

But Ilsa found that this place seemed particularly real.

But overall, there is still something missing compared to my former home.

After Ilsa confirmed that there was nothing at home, she walked outside.

In fact, there were many things tempting Ilsa at the beginning, but after Ilsa realized a certain fact, those things disappeared.

It's not that Ilsa doesn't trust dreams, but dreams themselves are not stable. The reason they are so stable now is all due to the special features of dreams and the adjustment of dream fairies. Therefore, when the dreamer doesn't believe in it, the dream will change accordingly.

Pushing open the door, Ilsa saw a familiar scene - the streets of Maple Village.

But there was no one on the street.

There was only an empty village waiting for Ilsa to explore.

Chapter 599: Different Paths (Part 1)

Ilsa discovered that she had come to Maple Village quite a few times in her dreams.

I didn’t realize it when I recalled it, but it was not until I realized in my dreams that I realized this was actually the place that had the greatest impact on me.

After all, the first ten years of my life were spent in Maple Village.

Walking through the empty streets, Ilsa looked at every familiar scene.

She had walked past this place so many times in her dreams that she might be more familiar with it than she was when she was a child.

She remembered every flower and every blade of grass, and each one became clearer and clearer.

I passed by the neighbor's fruit tree and picked some fruit from it.

Take a light bite and the taste remains.

It's the taste in my memory, without any difference.

Although I have eaten many sweet fruits, the green and sour fruit in my memory is still so delicious.

Arrived at the door of Lisha's house.

As expected, Lisha’s house did not exist there, but only a burnt ruin.

Ilsa was unfazed.

After all this is what it is.

"unacceptable."

Ilsa heard someone say this.

"Yes."

Ilsa nodded.

She nodded in agreement without even looking at the man.

"Sure enough, you think so too."

The man walked past Ilsa and turned to stand in front of her.

Same brown hair, same blue eyes, same slender figure.

Who else could it be if not Ilsa?

It’s just that the eyes of “Ilsa” standing opposite Ilsa were even deeper, like a bottomless abyss.

"No, I mean you."

Ilsa looked at her other self.

“Is it fun to open up other people’s scars like this?”

"very funny."

The deep girl nodded with a smile.

"Ha~"

Ilsa understood that the person in front of her was completely different from her previous self.

If she still had some affection for me, then the girl in front of me had never had such emotion.

"It seems like you and I are completely different."

"Of course we are different. It's better to say that we have no similarities - except for our appearance."

The deep girl's expression gradually became happy.

"Are you Ilsa, then?"

Ilsa asked.

"I am."

The profound girl had no intention of denying it at all; it would be more accurate to say that she admitted it very actively.

“But I think some things should be the other way around.”

The profound girl said it as a matter of course, but she herself didn't think so at all.

"To you, I am just an echo in your dream. But to me, aren't you also an inexplicable demon in my heart?"

“You have no doubts about your identity, but you are confused about your existence.”

Ilsa stared at the deep girl.

She already understood what the other party meant from what he said.

“Are you looking for the meaning of existence?”

"If I am just your dream, then when you wake up, what is the meaning of my existence?"

The Profound Girl raised her hand, her palm containing enough power to destroy the area.

"But if my existence is real, then the meaning of existence will naturally emerge."

"You want to replace me?"

Ilsa had seen "Ilsas" with such ideas before, and she had even seen several of them.

But the "Ilsa" in front of her was the one who had the greatest hostility towards her.

That kind of malice came out of nowhere, just like a person suddenly pouring all his malice on a weed on the side of the road. It was inexplicably terrifying.

"What else? Such a good opportunity is presented to me, why shouldn't I do this?"

The profound girl smiled happily.

She had been waiting for this opportunity for so long that she almost forgot who she was.

"You can't do it."

Ilsa looked at the deep girl with pity in her eyes.

"I hate the look on your face."

The deep girl looked unhappy.

What is that look of pity?

Pity her?

Does she need Ilsa's pity?

"Haven't you figured it out yet?"

Ilsa walked over the Deep Girl's body and walked to the ruins of Lisha's house, then squatted down and touched the ashes on the ground with one hand.

"This is Ilsa's dream."

"Hmph~ You don't need me to tell you. Of course I know this is Ilsa's dream, but so what?"

The profound girl snorted coldly. She naturally knew that this was Ilsa’s dream, but so what?

Ilsa had no control over this dream.

This is her home court.

“Here, you are the one who comes.”

Ilsa looked at the deep girl with more pity.

The piercing gaze made the deep girl furious.

"Stop looking at me with such contempt!!"

The deep girl glared at Ilsa in an unhappy tone.

"Don't you understand yet..."

Ilsa shook her head.

No, maybe it’s not that I don’t understand yet, but that I can’t understand.

Just as an insect with a lifespan of only a few days cannot understand the changing of seasons, she on the other side cannot understand her own situation.

"It's time to wake up."

"you..."

The profound girl just opened her mouth to say something, but she immediately discovered something unusual about herself.

"What exactly is going on?"

The profound girl looked at Ilsa, totally confused as to what was going on.

"Ilsa is waking up."

Ilsa said so.

"you!"

The Deep Girl was filled with anger, but this time she couldn't say anything.

Because she disappeared completely.

Just like the foam splashing up from the water, it disappears into the ocean the next moment.

Heaven and earth rotate.

Ilsa showed up in a completely new place.

That was the bedroom she used to live in.

She looked a little younger than she is now and was sleeping sweetly on the bed.