Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea

Chapter 91 Monocle
The Imagination Dragon remained calm. He narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to ask in a gentle tone:

"Why didn't you dive in and explore as I asked? Are you afraid of something?"

Hearing no blame in his father's tone, Alesuhod tried hard to recall the emotions that surged within him as he faced that pitch-black sea. He hesitated and said, "There was fear, and desire... but mostly resistance."

Even Alsuhod resisted recalling the dark sea at this moment!
The Dragon of Imagination gazed at Alesuhod. His voice contained the power to soothe his soul, penetrating the barriers of Alesuhod's soul and dispelling the resistance that lingered in his heart. He whispered:
"My child, take your time to recall your feelings and tell me in more detail."

Under the comfort of this power, Alesukhod's mind gradually calmed down, and the resistance in his heart gradually melted away like ice and snow in spring.

He took a deep breath, trying to clear and organize his confused thoughts, and then said calmly:

"That dark sea is like the source of my proud strength."

"I long to gain more power from it, to make myself even stronger. But at the same time, I'm also afraid that it will suddenly take away my existing abilities, leaving me with nothing."

"...However, in the end, both desire and fear were overwhelmed by the overwhelming resistance. I couldn't control myself, so... I fled..."

Fear and desire, these emotions were not beyond the imagination dragon's expectations, but resistance... The imagination dragon's golden eyes stared deeply at Alesuhod, who bowed his head and fell silent before him, and said:

"You take a rest for now. I'll need you to explore the place again later. I hope you won't disappoint me again."

Alesuhod bowed his head and replied, "Yes, father."

Only after the Imagination Dragon disappeared did Alesuhod breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the Fantasy Dragon did not show any negative emotions from beginning to end.

But Al-Suhod, who was accustomed to using various mental methods to torture other living beings, was very afraid that his father, who was higher than him, would use similar methods on him.

"But... do I still have to go after all?" Alesuhod murmured to himself.

Without his father's comforting spirit, that distinct feeling of resistance returned to Alesukhod's heart, causing him to mutter softly:

"What the hell is that dark sea? The mere thought of it makes me so repulsive, even daring me to disobey my father's orders... Is it incredibly dangerous? Is this a reminder and warning from my spirit?"

Although playful and undisciplined, Alesuhod never truly escaped any of the Dragon of Imagination's orders. Even he himself found this exploration a little strange.

After thinking for a while, Alsuhod couldn't find the answer.

He impatiently puffed up the pair of huge wings behind him in an instant, his body rose up, and circled in the air.

In the slightly cold wind, while feeling the coolness, Alesukhod used his soothing power again and again, trying to relax his tense emotions and calm his disordered thoughts.

But the effect is not very good.

After a long time, he slowly landed beside a lake as calm as a mirror. At this moment, a sudden thought suddenly came to his mind -

He wanted to see his reflection in the water...

This idea came without warning, but He inexplicably did not feel repulsed, as if there was an invisible force driving Him to do so.

Alesuhod sensed something was wrong, and his expression instantly became gloomy, and he looked towards the water vigilantly.

On the surface of the lake, there was a clear reflection of a giant dragon, which was exactly his own appearance.

Suddenly, he saw a circle of tiny ripples on the surface of the lake, and these ripples happened to appear on the right eye of his reflection, making his dragon reflection look like he was wearing a monocle.

Monocle...

Alesukhod was startled. He thought of the monocles from the previous entertainment shows that had been interrupted, which had both made him hate and frightened him. He thought of what his father had mentioned...

Amon!

But... Al-Suhod immediately thought that Amon's monocles were always worn on his right eye, and the ripples on the lake were on his left eye.

"I really scared myself."

Al-Suhod smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that after exploring the dark sea, his mental state had become somewhat exhausted, and coupled with the fact that he had been troubled by the so-called monocle recently, this hallucination had occurred.

It is really ridiculous that even the occasional ripples on the lake can be regarded as a monocle.

But just when he was about to relax, the smile on his face froze instantly and he could no longer smile.

Around His right eye, a thin gray mist quietly spread out from somewhere unknown.

The gray mist slowly entwined together to form a circle, which looked very much like a picture frame.

At the same time, a monocle appeared on his right paw!
Al-Suhod looked at his reflection in the lake in horror, only to see the giant dragon in the reflection with its mouth corners slightly raised, as if it was smiling at him!
In a trance, he seemed to hear a voice ringing softly in his ears. The voice seemed to come from the distant sky, and seemed to emerge from the depths of his heart.

The voice advised Him: "Danger... The place you are about to explore is very dangerous, run away."

That voice... was exactly the same as His own voice!
It’s like the truest cry from the bottom of my heart!
At this moment, his figure gradually became illusory. It was an instinctive reaction from the bottom of his heart. He was so eager to escape from this Levished!

However, just as He was about to disappear, a powerful force suddenly descended.

That is the power of "fooling"!

That force fooled the destination of his escape, causing his figure to become solid in the spot and unable to move!
At some point, an eight-legged demon wolf as huge as a mountain quietly appeared around him and surrounded him tightly.

His giant dragon body, surrounded by these eight-legged demonic wolves, looked like a helpless chick.

Alesukhod, who was unable to move, suddenly saw that twelve-segmented worms wrapped in gray fog were constantly being separated from his body.

Those transparent worms were sucked into the wolf's bloody mouth one by one.

Gray fog kept gathering and dispersing around the magic wolf. In the gray fog, the posture of the eight-legged magic wolf was faintly changing into that of a huge cloak tentacle.

But that's about it.

The gray-white dragon's spiritual power enveloped the entire body of the magic wolf, helping it to stabilize its posture.

In a hidden corner of the Giant King's Court, a girl wearing a monocle in her right eye showed regret on her pale face.

"It failed..."

Then, He turned around and looked at the figure that appeared behind Him using the spiritual world shuttle.

It was a woman who looked 90% like Him, wearing a two-color bishop's robe.

Hermione looked at Amon in front of her and sighed:
"Why didn't you let your clone escape in time?"

“The Lord said, you have a chance to escape.”

(End of this chapter)