The Great Dream God

Edward's movements were like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, agile and swift, and he instantly jumped onto a tall tree trunk. His body shuttled between the branches and leaves, like a ghost in the night, silently. His eyes were as cold as ice, as if they could penetrate the darkness and see through everything. In those deep eyes, there was a firm and indifferent light, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, only resolute calmness.

He tightly grasped a figure, a man wearing tiger skin, with hard muscle lines and wild power, obviously a warrior from the tribe. The warrior tried to break free, his body was like an enraged bull, violent and powerful, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not shake Edward in the slightest. His resistance seemed so powerless in front of Edward, as if it was just a breeze blowing across the lake, unable to stir up a ripple.

Edward's hand was as steady as a rock. He raised his hand and the slap fell mercilessly on the face of the tribal warrior like a thunderbolt. The sound was crisp and loud, echoing in the quiet night, breaking the tranquility of the forest. This slap not only hit the warrior's face, but also hit his pride and dignity, making him sober instantly and realize that the enemy in front of him was not something he could contend with.

At this moment, the moonlight shines on them, and the silver light reflects Edward's stern face and the shocked eyes of the soldiers. Their figures are intertwined in the swaying shadows of the trees, forming a picture full of tension and conflict.

Edward slapped the provocative tribal warrior on the chest with a thunderous force. In an instant, the warrior staggered back like a fallen leaf swept by a strong wind, his eyes wide open with shock and awe. His movements were as fast as lightning and as fierce as a tiger. This blow not only knocked away the warrior's arrogance, but also awakened the hostility around him.

Then, several shadows rushed out from the depths of the tribe, holding sharp spears, and pounced on Edward like cheetahs in the dark night. The eyes of these tribal warriors were burning with wild fire, and they had only one goal - to defeat the seemingly weak but actually powerful enemy in front of them. However, Edward did not show any fear, his eyes were calm and firm, as if he was facing only a group of harmless sheep.

The conflict was imminent, and Edward collided with the tribal warriors. The air was filled with tension and murderous intent. He fought back with a torrential fist, and each punch was extremely accurate and powerful. The warriors' spears seemed so powerless in front of him, like scarecrows fighting against the wind. One by one, they were knocked away by him, like kites with broken strings, tumbling in the air, and finally falling heavily to the ground.

The soldiers who fell to the ground did not lose heart. They supported their exhausted bodies with their strong will and whistled sharply, which was their unique war signal. They quickly got up from the ground. Although they were covered with wounds, they were still full of fighting spirit. In an instant, they retreated quickly and orderly like the receding tide, leaving behind a mess and a shocking silence.

Edward landed steadily from the air, his feet on the ground, his eyes staring at Meng Jin, his face filled with a satisfied and proud smile, as if he had just completed a difficult task. His voice was full of pride, and he reported to Meng Jin: "Master, look, I have captured one of the fugitives!" He raised his hand to show the man he had captured, who was trembling with fear in his eyes.

Meng Jin nodded slightly, approving of Edward's performance. At this moment, a slender figure quietly appeared beside them. It was Lisa. She was always so silent, as if she could blend into the shadows. Lisa's voice was calm and clear, like the night wind blowing through the leaves: "Master, I just scouted the other side of the mountain ahead, and I found a hidden small village. I can be sure that is where these tribal warriors are hiding."

Her words were like a breeze, blowing away the tense atmosphere around them and revealing the direction of the next move. Meng Jin's eyes became deep as he thought about the information Lisa brought. He knew that this small village might be the key to solving the current problem. He turned to Lisa with admiration in his eyes: "Good job, Lisa, you did an excellent job of reconnaissance. Let's go there now, find out their details, and solve this problem once and for all."

Meng Jin's eyes half-closed quietly after hearing these words, like two sharp eagle eyes, looking through the fog and seeing the unknown in the distance. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a thoughtful and confident smile, as if everything was under his control. "It seems that we have a chance to make a concerted effort and hit Huanglong!" His words were calm and powerful, like a breeze, blowing through Lisa and Edward's hearts, igniting their inner fighting spirit.

Next, Meng Jin took a step forward without hesitation, leading Lisa and Edward. The three of them walked side by side and crossed the towering mountain in front of them. The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and they shuttled through it like three brave warriors crossing a dangerous battlefield. At the foot of the mountain, a winding road quietly extended to the small village hidden deep in the woods.

They came to the road, and the small village was within reach. The wooden gate was closed, like an indestructible line of defense, guarding the peace of the village. Meng Jin glanced at Edward beside him, his eyes full of trust and expectation. He knew that this young partner had fearless courage and firm determination, and was an indispensable force in this operation.

Edward felt Meng Jin's gaze, and he straightened his chest to respond to the trust. His eyes flashed with determination, as if to say that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, they would move forward. Lisa followed the two quietly, her eyes showing both nervousness and excitement about the unknown, her hands clenched into fists, ready to meet the upcoming challenges.

Edward's eyes were as bright as the stars, and he tightly grasped the heavy sword in his hand. The sword flashed coldly in the moonlight, as if carrying all his determination and faith. He took a deep breath, and his muscles tensed, like a volcano ready to erupt. Without any hesitation, he swung the sword forward, his movements smooth and powerful, like a violent storm, and like lightning breaking through the sky.

As the sword was swung, a blood-red light suddenly burst out, like the light of dawn, piercing through the darkness and illuminating the entire battlefield. This light swept away like a raging wave, pointing directly at the gate of the fortress standing in front. In an instant, the light collided with the stone wall, making a deafening roar, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting, shaking people's hearts.

Then, the amazing energy exploded instantly, and the gate of the fortress was overwhelmed by the impact of the blood-red light, and it collapsed instantly like a building block, with fragments flying everywhere and dust filling the air. At that moment, the magnificence of the fortress was completely destroyed and turned into ruins, leaving only the smoke and dust in the air, witnessing this shocking scene.