The Great Dream God

Meng Jin felt unprecedented powerlessness at this moment. He tried to break through the soul barrier that the Great Elder had placed on him. It was an invisible shackle, like a cold iron chain wrapped around the depths of his soul, making every struggle feel like hitting a hard rock wall.

His heart was burning with a burning will, but every attack was eclipsed by this barrier, like a moth flying into a flame, which only brought him deeper pain. Finally, he drooped his shoulders in exhaustion, admitted his failure, and turned to leave.

However, just as he was about to disappear from the sight of the great elder, the great elder's eyes, which had always been lowered, suddenly raised up, revealing a trace of astonishment and determination. He seemed to want to stretch out his hands, which were full of traces of time, to stop Meng Jin from leaving, and the action was full of reluctance and helplessness. However, just as his hands were about to touch the air, a sudden change occurred - the triangular tentacle monster on the back of the great elder's head suddenly exerted force, like an invisible giant hand, and pressed his hand back.

The triangular tentacle monster was strange and terrifying. Its power seemed to be beyond common sense, making it impossible for the elder to resist. Although he had not been completely controlled, he was now bound and unable to move, as if he was trapped in a quagmire. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank. There was struggle and fear in his eyes, which was an instinctive reaction to an unknown threat. However, he could not make any effective resistance. He could only go all out to deal with this sudden enemy and temporarily hand over his fate to the unknown struggle.

Meng Jin stepped onto the messy hillside, and the scene before him made him frown. The trees on the hillside were broken, the grass was trampled, and it was a mess. His eyes fell on a figure on the ground. It was his comrade-in-arms. At this moment, Edward was seriously injured and lying there powerlessly.

"Edward!" Meng Jin shouted and ran over. He saw that Edward's face was covered with dust and blood, and he looked in pain. Meng Jin's heart tightened, and he knew that he had to take Edward away from here as soon as possible and find a safe place for treatment.

He turned to look at Lisa who had been watching the battle nearby, and waved, "Lisa, come and help!" Lisa heard this and immediately ran over. The two of them worked together to carry Edward up and rushed towards the mountain. They had to find a safe place as soon as possible, otherwise they might be attacked by the enemy at any time.

On the hillside, the eldest prince slowly stood up from the ground. He brushed off the dust on his body in a panic, and looked gloomily in the direction where Meng Jin and the others left. He was filled with anger and unwillingness. He was actually severely injured by an unknown kid. How could he accept this?

He gnashed his teeth and wanted to chase after Meng Jin and the others, but his injuries were too severe and he couldn't run at all. He could only watch Meng Jin and the others disappear from his sight, the anger and unwillingness in his heart burning like a raging fire.

"Meng Jin, I will make you pay!" The eldest prince cursed in a low voice, with a vicious light flashing in his eyes. He knew that although he lost this battle, it did not mean that he would give up. He would recover from his injuries and settle accounts with Meng Jin again. This feud was far from over.

Meng Jin and Lisa carried Edward and walked with difficulty on the hillside. Their pace was not fast, but every step was firm and powerful.

Meng Jin stepped into the deep mountains. His eyes were firm, as if some unknown power was supporting him to move forward. After a long search, he finally found the legendary cave. This is a secret place hidden in the mountains, like a shelter from nature.

Meng Jin stood at the entrance of the cave and took a deep breath. He could feel the mysterious atmosphere emanating from the inside of the cave. He closed his eyes and used his unique soul resonance technique to begin communicating with the creatures in the cave. This was an ancient and mysterious ability that allowed him to establish contact with any creature and gain their trust and help.

At his call, a red bird flew out from the depths of the cave, its feathers bright and its eyes sparkling with wisdom. The red bird seemed familiar with Meng Jin, and it gently landed on Meng Jin's shoulder, as if to tell him that it was willing to lead them into the depths of the cave.

Meng Jin and Chi Niao entered the cave together. They passed through the winding passage and finally came to a spacious hall. This hall was completely man-made, and the walls were carved with exquisite patterns, which seemed to tell an ancient and mysterious story. Meng Jin couldn't help but be full of curiosity about this place. He wanted to explore this mysterious place and uncover the secrets behind it.

However, just as they entered the depths of the cave, a different scene occurred outside the cave. In the small village at the foot of the mountain, the eldest prince had gradually recovered his strength. He stood at the edge of the village, staring coldly at the protective shield. This protective shield was set up by the villagers to protect themselves, but in the eyes of the eldest prince, it was just an insignificant obstacle.

The eldest prince took a deep breath and gathered the strength in his body. He was ready to launch a final round of attacks, trying to destroy the protective shield in one fell swoop, leaving the villagers with nowhere to escape. There was a cruel light in his eyes, as if he had seen the desperate expressions of the villagers.

Meng Jin stepped into this ancient and mysterious palace, and his footsteps echoed in the empty hall, bringing a tense and suspenseful atmosphere. The walls of the palace were carved with ancient patterns, which seemed to be telling an ancient and distant legend.

Meng Jin's eyes were attracted by a stone pillar in the center of the palace. It was tall and solemn, like a tombstone, standing quietly in the center of the palace. He approached the stone pillar, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the cold stone surface.

"Is this the place where Emperor Ke was sealed?" Meng Jin whispered to himself. His voice echoed in the palace, as if it had touched some ancient power.

His fingers slid along the lines of the stone pillar, feeling the traces left by the years. The stone pillar was engraved with ancient runes, which flickered with a faint light, as if telling a sealed history.

Meng Jin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried to feel the power sealed under the stone pillar. His mind gradually merged with the ancient power in the palace, as if he saw the figure of the sealed Kedi.

"Ke Di, you have been sealed for so many years. Are you still waiting for the opportunity to regain your freedom?" Meng Jin muttered in his heart. His voice seemed to penetrate time and space and touch the sealed soul.

The power under the stone pillar seemed to sense Meng Jin's call and began to vibrate slightly. Meng Jin could feel that the sealed power was gradually awakening, and it seemed to be trying to break free and regain its freedom.