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Chapter 902 The Third Dream (1)

Compared to the real-world Daklan Fortress, the one in the first dream was much larger. Zhou Ning also noticed that a layer of pale blue air enveloped the fortress.

Jasmine whispered beside Zhou Ning:

"I've looked up relevant historical documents. After being occupied by the Kingdom of Bryston, the Darkland Fortress was destroyed by a fire. The current Darkland Fortress was rebuilt."

Zhou Ning nodded. This made perfect sense. However, the Dockland Fortress before him felt like a blend of reality and dreams. Even though his perception was limited, he could still sense the aura of doom within.

Not far behind him, Gallup III heard the conversation between the two and said with a smile:

"Then, are there any historical documents that record who burned down the Darkland Fortress?"

Jasmine looked sideways at Gallup III, somewhat bewildered and stunned, then shook her head and said,

"No."

Gallup III chuckled and didn't say anything else.

At this time, Dorent had already stood in front of the gate of Darklan Fortress with a calm expression.

For example, when one has mastered the ultimate authority over dreams, using the power of a god to create a dream, once it descends into reality, what happens in the dream can overwrite reality. Because in this case, the difference between dreams and reality is not much.

A similar situation has occurred in history. A family was massacred in a dream, and this was then reflected in reality. However, the intensity of dreams has its limits; it cannot deviate too much, otherwise the dream will collapse.

To give the simplest example, if a building is destroyed in a dream, or a force is destroyed, someone gets something in a dream, or someone dies in a dream, these relatively subtle changes will not affect the dream.

Of course, the Darklan Fortress is visible to the naked eye as the key node of this dream, and destroying it is likely to cause the dream to collapse.

But what does it matter?

If the dream collapsed, they could return to reality smoothly and continue to destroy the Darkland Fortress. If the dream did not collapse and was reflected in the real world, they would have achieved their goal.

Sunlight has arrived, exposing all evil. The sun is above, the king's power is below. Under the divine majesty, the rule of mortals is not eternal. So, let yourself completely destroy the Braxton royal family in your dreams!

Dolent pursed his lips, looked up with a deep gaze, and lifted up the Crown of Sunlight, letting the dazzling sunlight in the sky fall down and focus on the crown in his hand, making the dense white spots on it flash with brilliant light and gradually expand.

Then, a pillar of light wrapped in sacred flames fell from the sky out of thin air and landed on the magnificent tower of the Darklan Fortress. Once, twice, and three times, the magnificent fortress shook violently. After four consecutive attacks, a crack first appeared in the light blue gas shield. With a "click", the crack expanded into a spider web, and the light blue gas shield shattered.

boom!

At this moment, the tightly closed huge gate of the Dockland Fortress was suddenly pushed open, and several figures appeared at the door. They were Charles I, who was only seen on Vic Tower, wearing a loose red shirt, white tights, a crown on his head, holding a gorgeous sword, and wearing two small mustaches; Charles II, his successor, who created the pioneer system and opened up a lot of land in the north; and Charles III, who revised the Code of Falric and compiled it into the "Blaxon Code".

As the ancestor of the Charles royal family, in the dream, Charles I’s strength was that of the King of Angels, and Charles II and Charles III were both angels!

Besides them, Zhou Ning also saw a man covered in wounds. His chest was covered in deep scars, visible to the bone. He could even vaguely see his internal bones, many of which were broken. Most of his bones were brass-colored, having been replaced with steel. His identity was clear—Braiden Reiser.

And... Zhou Ning's eyes couldn't help but darken. Behind them appeared a middle-aged man with multiple crowns on his head and ordinary appearance. He was wearing a gorgeous blue papal robe and holding a scepter with a purple gem inlaid on the top, giving people a feeling of sacred majesty.

"I rely on..."

All the players couldn't help but stare in amazement, looking towards Dolent in their own camp. The opponent was also Dolent, their aura and strength nearly identical. However, Dolent, blessed by the Crown of Sunlight, was now in the form of a humanoid. His strength was far greater than Dolent's, approaching that of a low-level god.

Next to Dorrent stood a gaunt, gray-haired old man, who was none other than the angel Stuart Crow.

"Are you me five hundred years later? You really disappoint me. Your strength hasn't improved at all." Dorrent on the opposite side laughed.

Zhou Ning was shocked when he heard this. It was not like he had not communicated with people in dreams before. In the dream created by Cumberland, every NPC involved in the transaction was quite mechanical and lacked sufficient intelligence.

Including the dream seeds of those righteous gods, they also have no ability to think independently.

Is this the difference between dreams created by gods and ordinary dreams? Zhou Ning had no doubt that if the other party allowed the righteous gods to enter reality in the dream, they would also have the ability to think.

"Don't waste time talking to them, just kill them. We still have to complete the mission given by God." Charles I smiled.

Dolent didn't say anything, but white flames burst out of his pores. A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he raised the Crown of Sunlight again.

A rainbow light rose up and cut through the sky, but at this moment, everyone raised their heads, and their vision began to darken rapidly. The sky suddenly turned red and black, as if it was splashed with a layer of blood.

The effects of "Guardian of Sunlight" and "Blessing of the God of War" on Zhou Ning and others disappeared all at once. Dolent even changed back to his original form from a light man, his body was stained with a touch of gray, and his face was inevitably filled with astonishment.

The next second, an unsheathed longsword pierced his heart from behind. A terrifying storm erupted, accompanied by a golden shockwave that spread throughout his body. He collapsed to the ground with a thud. The Sunlight Crown in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

This is the unsheathed longsword from the God of War.

The person holding this familiar sword was Gallup III, whom no one had expected.

Zhou Ning's pupils suddenly dilated. In the silence, Gallup III smiled and said in a low voice:

"I was actually the one who burned down Darkland Fortress. This was the promise I made to Augustine XI after the city fell. As long as the country survives, the city will survive; if the country perishes, the people will perish. The real Gallup III probably has long forgotten about it."

"This sword was temporarily loaned to me by the great God of War during the Second Religious War, and I finally took my revenge five hundred years later."

"Yes, who told you that I didn't come from a dream?"