This isn't a souls-like game at all.

There was a loud noise, the earth shook, the wings behind Ye Yiyi disappeared, and the whole person was knocked into the ground by the giant palm.

As the wings disappeared, the giant palm lost its hostility, stretched out its five fingers again and raised them to the sky, turning into a pale sculpture.

"Pooh!"

Ye Yiyi rolled his eyes and spat out the mud from his mouth, then struggled out of the ground and looked up at the motionless big hand.

"So this is what it means to break wings."

A hideous smile appeared on his dirty face, and then he took out the equally dirty and wrinkled evil mushroom from his arms, opened his mouth and bit it hard.

"So, if I defeat you head-on while wearing wings, I'll be considered the annihilator of the nightmare, right?"

The mushrooms melt in your mouth and turn into a sweet liquid that you swallow down your throat.

Ye Yiyi's feet left the ground, and under the influence of an invisible force, he slowly floated in the air less than ten centimeters above the ground.

"Is this the protection of heaven?"

He closed his eyes, feeling the power he possessed at the moment.

He was clearly floating in the air with no support, but his body could move freely under the drive of consciousness, as if it were not much different from standing on the ground with his feet.

On the ground you move with your feet, but in the air...

He curled up his body slightly, then suddenly stretched it out, and a pair of huge white wings spread out behind him.

"I never thought that one day I would become a birdman."

He looked at the wings behind him and thought that if this thing had some special effects, the style would be transformed into a domestic web game.

"Then let's add the special effects manually." He grinned and took out the hymn book from behind him.

Hymn: Give me strength to burn my body!

Hymn: Deep Pain!

Blood-red flames ignited on the surface of the body and even surged onto the wings, dyeing the pure white wings like angels a blood-red color.

"Let's fight again!"

His eyes lit up red, and he suddenly flapped his wings behind him. He suddenly rushed forward and flew past the giant hand provocatively.

The pale arm, like a sculpture, finally reacted. It turned around and grabbed towards Ye Yiyi.

"If you can catch me, then try."

He grinned, and his body, which was running forward, suddenly bent at a right angle of ninety degrees and rushed vertically into the rainstorm.

The giant hand grabbed nothing, and saw Ye Yiyi flapping his wings and soaring into the sky. His arms trembled with jealousy.

The ground in the garden trembled slightly, and the next moment hundreds of pale hands broke out of the ground!

It was unknown how long that pale arm could extend. Hundreds of arms came out at the same time. For a moment, the scene in Ye Yiyi's eyes was filled with huge hands, as if it had turned into a pale hell.

"Where do the gods get so many hands?"

He raised his eyebrows and raised the Moonlight Spear in his hand.

A white light flashed by, and three magic comets shot out from the tip of the gun, falling with long white tails, as if there were really comets passing through the sky.

"Puff puff!"

The pale hand's magical power that was originally invincible seemed to suddenly lose its effectiveness. The magic comet was unstoppable. After piercing through the pale hand, it continued to move forward, constantly piercing through the rest of the arms and splashing bright red, burning blood all around.

"I knew it."

Ye Yiyi glanced at the blood bar that was slowly dropping, and the red light in his eyes became brighter.

It seems that you are not unconditionally invincible!

As long as I can take away your blood! Even if it's a god, I'll kill you!

He brandished the Moonlight Spear, and three consecutive magic comets continued to fall beside him.

White magical flashes kept appearing in the sky, and blood condensed in the air without dispersing, like bloodstains falling on a canvas, and continued to spread into the surrounding void.

The blood-stained palm tore through the void, stretched out from the "blood stain" out of thin air, and joined the countless big hands that continued to extend from the ground.

But no matter how many big hands there are, they cannot resist the terrifying white comet.

"Half health."

Looking at the health bar that finally dropped to half, Ye Yiyi stopped what he was doing and looked down.

"It's time to start the second phase."

He thought to himself and suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Buzz!"

A deep and heavy sound came from the sky, like some terrifying giant breathing.

The rain-soaked clouds were torn apart by a pair of unimaginably large hands from higher above the clouds, revealing a giant pale face with closed eyes that replaced the night sky and covered the entire sky.

"Is this... a celestial god?"

Ye Yiyi looked up and saw a huge pale face with its mouth open. Suddenly, the wind was howling and the clouds were moving, as if the whole sky was screaming and roaring at him!

"Soarer! Your wings are broken here!!"

Chapter 282 [Dream Scroll: Raise the Wings of Freedom]

"Soarer! Your wings are broken here!!"

The pale giant face in the sky roared, and in an instant the wind and clouds changed, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The vast ground beneath him had completely disappeared at some point, turning into endless darkness.

In the darkness, countless pairs of pale hands stretched out and attacked from all directions, leaving no room for any gaps.

Ye Yiyi flapped his wings and floated in the air. Looking around, he could no longer see a place to land.

The big hand attacked without any blind spots, as if turning the world into a cage, and Ye Yiyi was the bird in the cage.

The concept of the earth seems to have disappeared, replaced by the "boundless sky".

And those who flap their wings and soar in the sky will always be restricted by the control of the "God of Heaven".

"Is this the power of the gods of heaven?"

He looked at this scene and felt emotional.

"Fortunately, this is just a fleeting dream. If it were in reality, how could a god who is beyond death still have such power?

"The God of Gods is dead, so what are you, a god of heaven? You are nothing more than a puppet blessed by a curse.

"No, not even a puppet!"

He sneered, flapped his wings violently, and flew towards the giant face in the sky.

Only there was no pale hand, and only there did the Nightmare Lord's true form appear.

But the giant hands attacked faster than Ye Yiyi had imagined. If he just flew, he would probably not be able to get into the sky before they caught him.

Looks like I need a wide-area attack.

He pondered deeply in his heart, then his eyes lit up, and he raised the Moonlight Spear high and swept it across.

Combat Skills: Storm of the Spread-winged Eagle!

The storm extended from the gun and then turned into several tornadoes, standing across the sky.

The pale giant hand attacked, but was crushed by the irresistible strong wind, turning into a blood mist that merged into the storm.

"Come to think of it, this combat skill should be able to shoot down all flying objects within range, right? But why am I fine?"

Ye Yiyi soared up into the eye of one of the storms, but couldn't help thinking in his heart.

"Or is it because there is no land here?"

Because there is no land, flying is no longer flying? So there will be no falling?

While thinking, he looked at the scene where the tornado shattered the huge hands in the sky and gradually turned into a blood-red storm. He glanced at the health bar and saw that more than half of the health bar had not changed. His guess was finally confirmed.

"As expected, it seems that big face above is the real body! Huh?"

His eyes fixed, vaguely sensing something was amiss.

The tornado that had merged into his blood seemed to be out of his control. The powerful wind had begun to affect him, suppressing his upward momentum.

"Mortal! How dare you dream of controlling the sky?!"

The giant face in the sky roared angrily,

"The sky, the wind, the stars, and even freedom are all the power of the gods!

"Mortals! Surrender to the power of the gods of heaven!"

"What the hell?"

Ye Yiyi looked up at the sky and was stunned.

The giant face covering the sky suddenly disappeared, and bright stars emerged from the dark night.

Immediately afterwards, countless dazzling meteors fell from the night sky, like an endless meteor shower.

Ye Yiyi flapped his wings violently to avoid a meteor wrapped in blue light.

A meteor whizzed past him, and when he glanced over, he realized it was a huge rock with a strange shape.

"Is it really a shooting star?"

Watching the meteor disappear into the darkness below him, he realized that the tornado beside him had suddenly dissipated, the strong wind subsided, and the countless huge hands disappeared without a trace.

He floated in the air, seeing countless meteorites passing by, and inexplicably felt that he was retreating towards the abyss below.

"Damn, without the reference of Big Face, where should I fly now!"

He couldn't help but complain, while flapping his wings to avoid the incoming meteorite.

But the meteorite that fell from the sky, and even the starry sky, suddenly disappeared from his sight. At the same time, a sudden gust of wind came from nowhere, disrupting his flight trajectory.

He suddenly felt something was wrong and his movements slowed down.

When the strong wind that disrupted the operation died down, the stars reappeared in the sky, and were then hit by a meteor that fell from the sky.

A tremendous force came and pressed him to the surface of the meteor, and he fell into the boundless darkness below.

"Shit!"

He rolled his eyes and stood up on the boulder, then he suddenly realized.

In the sky without the earth and gravity, there is actually no distinction between up and down.

But since he was standing on the meteorite, the meteorite under his feet suddenly turned into the ground.

"But what's the use?"

He looked up from the edge of the boulder, looking "down," at the starry sky.

The pale face disappeared somewhere, but the meteor shower still struck in the dark night.

"Damn! How do I fight this?" He couldn't help but frown.

I can't even find the person, so even if I have a trick, I don't know where to put it.

"The gods of heaven..."

Ye Yiyi pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"If that voice just now wasn't deceiving me, then the four powers of sky, wind, starry sky, and freedom are actually controlled by the God of Heaven?"

This is a bit outrageous. Not only does a god possess so much power, but they are also concepts that sound very high-sounding.

In comparison, the Lord of Holy Blood is very shabby.

"But the problem is, I'm not fighting the true body of the god, but the Lord of Nightmares!"

Ye Yiyi was a little confused. Could it be that the Lord of Nightmares was more powerful than the gods themselves?

"Or is this just a special effect in a dream?"

Thinking of the scene where the earth suddenly disappeared, he couldn't help but think in his heart.

"After all, this is just a dream, not reality...eh?"