The Great Dream God

When Meng Jin learned that the eldest prince of the North Sea Empire and the respected elder appeared at the same time on this mysterious island, a strong sense of alarm suddenly surged in his heart.

He understands that this is not a simple coincidence, and there may be a profound conspiracy or dangerous challenge behind it. For Meng Jin, every detail may be the key to life and death.

In order to protect the safety of his companions, he did not hesitate to call upon his loyal partners - the clever Ximen Yue and the calm Wang Wu.

The tacit understanding between the three of them did not need much words. With a glance or a gesture, they could understand each other's intentions. In a tense but orderly atmosphere, they quickly evacuated to the depths of the village, which was relatively hidden and could provide them with temporary shelter.

But Meng Jin did not choose to take refuge with them. He stood outside the village, his eyes were like torches, and his hands were tightly holding the ancient magic formula. His figure looked firm and lonely in the moonlight, like a guardian statue.

With his endless wisdom and strength, he constructed a powerful magic circle, which was like an invisible shield, tightly wrapping the entire village and blocking any possible threats.

"Edward, the situation is urgent. We must find the Great Elder and the Prince as soon as possible. These two people are the biggest obstacles of our trip. Their existence is like the sword of Damocles hanging over our heads. If we can successfully deal with them on this mysterious island, then our adventure may come to an end here. Imagine that we have completed our goal in this unknown land, and then we can brush off the dust on our bodies without any worries and easily embark on the journey home. What a refreshing thing that will be!" Meng Jin's words were full of urgency and expectation, and every word revealed his desire to end this journey as soon as possible.

Meng Jin and Edward embarked on a mysterious journey to track down the great elder and the missing prince.

They stepped into the sparsely populated forest. The dense woods seemed like a natural barrier, covering up all possible clues.

The sunlight shines through the dense branches and leaves, dappling onto their firm steps, each of which is full of unknowns and challenges.

They shuttled through the valleys, along winding paths, across rushing streams, and over steep cliffs, always keeping a vigilant eye, trying to catch some trace of the Great Elder and the Prince from every slightest movement.

However, despite their best efforts, they were unable to find the two men. Only the echoes of the mountains echoed in their ears, as if mocking their fruitless journey.

Time passed quietly in the silent forest, the sun rose and the moon set, the stars changed, and they never stopped. At night, they sat around the campfire, using the weak light of the fire to carefully study the topographic map and analyze possible hiding places. During the day, they once again stepped into the thorny jungle, using their faith and determination to dispel the fog ahead.

When Edward and Meng Jin, two anxious travelers, stepped into the deep forest, determined to find clues to their disappearance, an unexpected scene quietly unfolded on the edge of the village.

The great elder, the wise and majestic elder, and the heir to the royal family, the noble prince, appeared at the entrance of the village together. Their arrival was like a sudden dawn, breaking the tranquility of the mountain village.

They stood there quietly, their eyes focused on the mysterious magic circle in front of them. The ancient runes flashed a steady and deep light in the sun. The eyes of the great elder were filled with the wisdom of the years and awe of the unknown. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was interpreting the endless mysteries in this complex magic circle. The prince showed a calmness beyond his age. His eyes were firm, as if he had foreseen the difficulties and challenges of this adventure.

The air seemed frozen, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind, which contrasted sharply with the serious expressions of the two of them. The existence of this magic circle undoubtedly added a sense of urgency and mystery to their mission.

This complex array exudes an extraordinary mysterious atmosphere. Every line and every symbol seems to contain unfathomable mysteries, as if an insurmountable chasm lies before them. The elder's face is solemn, and he murmurs in a low voice. His eyes are full of awe and determination for the unknown challenge. He knows that cracking such an array is not an easy task. It requires a lot of energy and time, and may even be accompanied by unpredictable risks.

The prince listened quietly, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and a ruthless light flashed quietly in his eyes. He understood that Wang Wu's existence was like a rock, firmly pressing on his path to becoming the crown prince. If this potential threat was not eliminated, then the future throne he had worked so hard to build might collapse like a sand castle in an instant. The prince's sense of urgency was growing day by day, and he would not allow any variables to shake his hegemony.

The elder felt the prince's determination and nodded slightly, a look of approval flashing across his weathered face. He took a deep breath, and that breath seemed to carry endless wisdom and power. He slowly put his hands together and began to mobilize the surging magical power in his body. These powers were like undercurrents in the ocean, secretive and powerful, ready to break the mystery before him.

He stood under the curtain of night, surrounded by a mysterious and profound power. With a simple wave of his hand, he seemed to have touched the strings of the universe. In an instant, the sky was torn apart like a canvas, and endless meteor showers emerged like a dream. They cut through the quiet starry sky, with blazing light and irresistible speed, and rushed straight to the blood-red magic circle condensed in his hand. This magic circle was like a mirror, reflecting the wild dance of the stars, twisting the trajectory of the meteors into a deadly trajectory of fire, and each one turned into a burning meteorite, carrying destructive power.

Fire meteors poured down like a rainstorm. The moment they collided with the magic circle, the air seemed to be ignited, and a deafening roar broke out, like an extreme variation of the sound of nature, shaking every inch of land and every wisp of air. Fire splashed everywhere, and the blazing temperature was enough to melt steel. However, surprisingly, although the power of the fire meteors could be called destructive, the traces they left on the magic circle were just a few insignificant small cuts. The magic circle was like a solid shield, tough and unshakable.

The elder frowned. It seemed that it would not be easy to break this magic circle. He estimated that it would take at least an hour to completely destroy the magic circle in front of him.

"It seems we have to wait patiently." The Great Elder sighed.

The prince nodded, he also knew that he could only wait for the moment. He stood beside the great elder, staring at the magic circle, as if looking for a way to break it.

At this moment, Meng Jin and Edward were still anxiously searching for the traces of the great elder and the prince in the mountains. They heard a rumbling sound coming from the direction of the village in the distance. Their faces suddenly changed and they quickly rushed towards the direction of the village.