Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

The Nightmare King was somewhat bewildered.

Originally, having dragged several shelters and nodal fortresses into the dream world, and possessing hundreds of thousands of dreamers, it was already invincible within the dream realm. It could even transcend the boundaries between dream and reality to fight its enemies.

Combined with the terrifying demons fighting in the real world, they would be able to conquer any sanctuary, just as before. They could easily cripple the overlord.

However, as it gradually reached its peak, it was affected by an irresistible fear.

Of the hundreds of thousands of people who have experienced nightmares, at least half have fallen into nightmares.

The sheer volume of nightmares, in turn, affected it, forcing it to contract its power and reduce its influence.

Its strength has declined drastically, and it has withdrawn from its omnipotent state. This has caused it great discomfort.

"The ninth champion is heading in this direction!"

"That thing that looked like a clone just now gave us away."

"We can't fight head-on. Don't forget how Rakshasa and the others died!"

"It's alright, it's still far. He only knows the general direction. Just have Nightmare move quietly!"

"Nightmare, retreat first, he won't be able to find you."

Within a few kilometers, the leader-level freaks guarding the Nightmare were communicating rapidly.

They dared not reveal a single sound; Li Yelai's record made it clear that they shouldn't confront him head-on.

From their perspective, this champion is like a status symbol destroyer.

Whatever powerful figure emerges on the Demonic Realm, the Demonic Realm will spread the word and praise it.

As a result, from the mountain of corpses to the insect lord, then to the Rakshasa, and finally to the Queen of Fear.

Blow it and it'll kill you.

This made it difficult for the Demon of Terror to even entertain the idea of ​​directly confronting the champion.

However, just as they were preparing to lie in wait for the next attack.

A spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of a leader-level terror hiding in an underground parking lot.

"what!"

Hearing the screams coming from the virtual realm, the lurking nightmare was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

He recognized the voice as belonging to one of his leader-level terror demons. What was going on?

Has the champion been found?
It cautiously hid in the ruins, and even turned off the crystal just in case.

As a nightmare, its life form is extremely unique; in the physical world, it can only be seen as a cloud of black mist, making it extremely elusive. As long as it hides, even a champion cannot find it.

However, screams echoed throughout the virtual realm.

"No!"

"How could you."

"Fuck!"

Those were all terrifying demons guarding it, including some powerful leaders.

But at this moment, they were in different locations and were attacked one after another. They were killed before they could even send out any information.

'Could it be the champion? He's definitely not in the air anymore. But how did he find them so accurately?'

Nightmare was filled with doubt, hesitating whether to trust his ability to hide.

The next moment, a deadly danger struck, and a pitch-black crack silently appeared before it, shattering the space like a mirror.

Li Yelai's figure stepped out from the void, his Bloodwing Crimson Gold Halberd tearing through the air, creating dangerous spatial rifts.

The next moment, a deadly danger suddenly descended!
The pitch-black cracks silently bloomed before the nightmare, and the space shattered inch by inch like a broken mirror.

Li Yelai's figure stepped out from the void rift with a fierce stride. His blood-winged crimson-gold halberd cleaved through the sky, and wherever the halberd blade passed, ferocious spatial rifts spread out like a spider web.

"Arrogant!" Nightmare roared in shock and anger. It truly hadn't expected the champion to appear directly in its face!
What kind of ridiculous ability is this? How can it be so accurate?

Despite his shock and anger, Nightmare still mobilized all his forces.

In an instant, the spiritual power of hundreds of thousands of dreamers was mobilized, and the entire space began to distort violently. Illusions of countless collapsing skyscrapers and piercing screams appeared simultaneously. The curtain of reality was torn open with a ghastly white gap, and thousands of pale arms surged out like a tide, actually suppressing the spreading spatial rift!

Even more terrifying, the laws of physics around us began to collapse. Gravity became disordered, light distorted, and the dream was eroding reality!

A dream has arrived!

The nightmare, which was originally only the size of a vehicle, expanded to the size of a mountain in an instant, and countless pale arms hung down from the dark mist.

A violent aura swept across the area, and even wisps of divine pressure emanated from it. Even having lost its omnipotent power at its peak, it still had hundreds of thousands of dreamers as its backing!
Enough to suppress even the most powerful overlords! Just a few days ago, it repelled all the human powerhouses who came to interfere with the dream!

"How did you find me?" The nightmare's voice was like the murmur of millions of people in their dreams, the layered echoes sending chills down one's spine.

The response to it was the Demon-Sealing Cross thrown by Li Yelai!

A crimson light curtain sealed the enormous nightmare within.

At the same time, Li Yelai sensed the divine favor emanating from behind him.

Sure enough, that guy made his move now!
This ignited Li Yelai's murderous intent. His eyes flashed with golden light as he switched between the Blissful Chosen Face and the Great Archer Face!
In the night sky, a massive golden ripple, over a hundred meters in diameter, suddenly unfolded, its dazzling light illuminating almost the entire heavens. And at the center of that golden vortex, the aura of death was frantically gathering!

The nightmare seemed to sense the threat; countless pale arms swirled around, the dream began to interfere with reality, and even tried to retreat back into the dream.

escape?
When faced with an inevitable and formidable enemy, there is no point in running away!

This is a case of encountering both a dragon and a tiger.

This is the barrier of the overlord!
"Die!"

On the other side, a few minutes ago.

The fear spreading from the void caused Meiwu's body, which was slumped on Emperor's body, to suddenly tremble and tense up.

Even though she was adored and praised by thousands, she couldn't resist this burning sensation that seemed to come from the depths of her soul.

Sensing the changes in Meiwu's body, Di Yun lowered his eyes to look at her: "Her curse can affect you, can your curse affect her?"

“I don’t know, but it should be possible.” Meiwu’s body was still trembling. “That is the original form of the Queen of Fear. If you had appeared sooner, we might have been able to save the Queen of Fear. You would have also received the greatest assistance.”

Clearly, Meiwu intended to use her abilities to win over the Queen of Fear, thereby granting 'Emperor's Fall' even greater support.

Emperor Yun remained indifferent and pulled Mei Wu off his body.

As chosen by the three gods, he naturally wanted to experience the power of the Queen of Fear firsthand.

The person the Queen of Fear hates most is Primarch Li Ye. Since she and Primarch are of the same type, the only thing she can do when she meets him is to fight.

But since it is already dead, I shall go and learn from its original form!
Then, Emperor Yun took out a crystal: "Have the orc legions continue to hold the human eastern front. Do not allow the humans to divert troops to support the fortress."

"Are you ordering us around?" A deep, angry roar came from the other end of the crystal: "You're too arrogant! You're sacrificing the terror demon with blood!"

The mysterious terrors were extremely angry; they were powerful terrors that had survived the previous encounter with the champion team.

They witnessed the champion's downfall, communicated with the will of the calamity fog, and cooperated with the forbidden zones outside, devouring millions of humans.

They were supposed to be the leaders of the demons, but now, the demons on the third level have completely spiraled out of control.

The appearance of the Enchanting Dancer made the fearful demons, who had always defied everyone, willingly follow her.

The appearance of Emperor's Fall was even worse. They were initially delighted that a powerful figure had finally appeared on their side.

Originally, they had all made plans. Even if Emperor Yan obeyed orders but not summons, they would do their best to cooperate.

As a result, Emperor Yun directly used Mei Wu to plan a blood sacrifice of the million terror demons on the third floor.

I opened a window for you, and you actually want to blow up the house?

This enraged the mysterious demons, and they were even more furious upon hearing the Emperor's commanding tone.

“This is not a negotiation.”

Di Yun crushed the crystal in his hand indifferently, then looked at Mei Wu: "That second-generation magnetic field freak has finally made her move. Go there yourself and use your abilities to hold her off."

"Me? Go and hold off the champion?" Meiwu was somewhat taken aback, looking at the handsome man who had just been having fun with her and now made her feel weak all over.

Can you really hold off the second-generation champion if you put yourself in charge?
“As long as you can hold out until the effects of your curse take hold, she won’t harm you. Of the three layers of terrifying demons, only you can hold her off,” Di Yun said calmly.

"It's you, sir."

"Of course I'll go and eliminate those unstable factors!" Emperor Yun rose from the skeletal throne, golden wings unfurling behind him.

Just like Li Yelai before, he activated his mask, released his shadow army, and led thousands of troops straight to the node fortress!

Within the entire fog of disaster, in terms of one-on-one combat ability, few humans could rival him.

However, there are still powerful human beings who can threaten him.

The two Demon Champions, Li Yelai himself, Little Mad King, the Doll, or the siege of those overlords—these are all formidable enemies.

If they were to surround and attack him, even Emperor Duan would have to avoid their sharp edge.

Therefore, he devised this plan to use the ongoing blood sacrifice to tie down or disperse all of humanity's high-end combat forces.

The Nightmare King's abilities are unique; among humans, only Li Yelai, a formidable foe, could accurately locate it.

With the loss of Li Yelai's node fortress, there are only three overlords left.

In order to maintain the alluring dream, the doll must continuously release fear.

This will also affect the strongest human beings.

They will either succumb to fear and cooperate with the powerful humans to attack them, but those human soldiers and civilians who fall back into the dream will descend into chaos and ultimately become part of the blood sacrifice.

Either continue to perpetuate the fear and, without effective support, fight to the death!

As the node fortress drew ever closer, Emperor's expression grew increasingly indifferent.

He knew that there were many powerful humans within the fortress who were of interest to the Primarch.

The teammates of the champion team, Doll, Cheese, and that little mad king.

His undisguised approach naturally aroused the vigilance of the powerful humans, even under the influence of fear.

They also responded in great force.

The awakened psionicists rushed into the meridian array, trembling.

As psionic energy was injected, a massive amount of psionic energy gathered and transformed into enormous synergy structures.

Unlike the alien constructs on the side of the forbidden zone, human constructs are created using psionicists from the meridian nodes as their prototypes.

It can greatly enhance its capabilities.

For example, the psychic energy of a controller of the five senses can be elevated to the level of the sixth sense.

Compared to the restricted area's support meridian, it has less offensive and defensive capabilities, but it also has a higher margin for error.

As the Emperor's Fall approached, humanoid constructs appeared on the defensive line.

At the Fallen Emperor's Palace, dolls spreading fear in mid-air were also seen.

Emperor Yun was indeed unable to transform into a divine calamity, but the Divine Demon Stele still granted him extremely high resistance to curses. Although it could not completely shield him from fear, it allowed him to see the doll's beautiful face clearly.

'Ha, the Primarch is eating well. But to give up ascension for a woman is foolish! He should have embraced glory and reveled in slaughter long ago!'

His gaze swept across the room, catching a fleeting glimpse of a tall, slender figure. He knew it was intentional, a deliberate act of leaving a shadowy silhouette. It was a way of announcing her arrival as the assassin, so that the curse of suspicion would then make him hesitant and wary.

They've really come up with some creative ideas.

'The Primarch should have corrupted her, enjoyed her. Just imagine the expression on her cold face. With her as a weapon, everything would be so much easier.'

Then, he looked in the direction and saw the cheese that was maintaining the node.

'Compared to them, you are far weaker. If you desire revenge, why not turn to chaos? Don't you feel resentment? Don't you feel jealousy?'

"Unfortunately, apart from the Divine Demon Tablet and the Sea of ​​Heroes bound to the Well of Souls, I have no other external possessions."

"Otherwise, the Heaven and Earth Cage alone would be enough to inflict heavy losses on them!"

"Anyone trapped in it would be no match for me."

"I really want to see how crazy the Primarch will go when he sees your mangled corpses."

"Will he, driven by madness, completely succumb to chaos? Or will he make a deal with that monster of unknown origin?"

"Never mind, we'll find out soon enough."

"Whether the Primarch will be cast into Chaos is none of his will!"

Emperor Yun gave a low laugh.

As the battle continued, and as both the demons and humans perished, the power of the blood sacrifice continued to accumulate, until it filled the highest heavens.

The Ascension to Demonhood will begin, and Emperor's Fall will become a noble prince of the Three Gods!
The entire virtual realm will cheer for him!

In the highest heavens, above the bloody wilderness, in the plague garden, within the sixth ring of the divine realm.

They will all sing praises to the birth of the Chaos Prince!
The Primarch will ascend to demonhood along with him!
Even if, afterwards, the original body, who had been promoted to prince, would tear himself to pieces.

That cannot change the fact that he has ascended to demonhood.

The champion who turned his heart to humanity, his Primarch, completely transformed into the Chosen of Chaos, the very thing the Primarch despised, and even the Prince of Chaos!

What could be more violent than this kind of retaliation?

In Emperor's view, the Primarch was a pathetic creature who went down the wrong path because of a ridiculous obsession.

I will help him fix things and set things right!

At that moment, three different chaotic forces descended from the highest heavens and surged wildly into Emperor's body.

At that moment, the three divine powers merged and blossomed!
At that moment, Emperor Dust entered the state of divine favor!
A low laugh, filled with an aura of endless chaos, echoed in the night sky.

"Now, you are facing the real Li Yelai!" (End of Chapter)