The Great Dream God

In Kyoto City, the deep and damp alleys are like a winding snake, exuding a gloomy atmosphere. Meng Jin deleted this dark place, and the stone road under his feet was filled with damp mist, as if telling the vicissitudes of time. In this haze, he looked at Zhang Tianlong lying on the ground.

Zhang Tianlong's body collapsed heavily on the ground, like a lifeless mountain. Meng Jin bent down without hesitation and helped him up with all his strength. His eyes revealed a firm determination. He wanted to take Zhang Tianlong away from this place of trouble.

However, the gears of fate began to turn mercilessly at this moment. Princess Ziyang, a woman with mysterious power, cast a space folding barrier. In an instant, the surrounding space was twisted as if by an invisible giant hand, and a folded space appeared out of thin air, trapping Meng Jin and Zhang Tianlong in it.

In this strange space, Meng Jin and Zhang Tianlong seemed to have turned into two pieces of fragile paper, being restrained by a powerful and strange force. Their bodies twisted involuntarily, as if they were trapped in a bottomless quagmire, and every struggle seemed so powerless.

At this critical moment of life and death, Meng Jin knew that he could not escape this terrible predicament by his own strength. He took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and tried to wake up the Cthulhu Emperor sleeping in his body.

"I need your help!" Meng Jin's voice shouted deep in his heart. This voice passed through layers of fog and finally reached the place where Emperor Cthulhu was sleeping.

Emperor Cthulhu, a powerful being who had fallen into a weak sleep after the last temple battle, slowly woke up at this moment. His consciousness gradually became clear, and he felt Meng Jin's call.

"I have awakened! My great master!" The voice of Emperor Cthulhu sounded in Meng Jin's mind, full of majesty and power.

King Cthulhu slowly opened his mysterious eyes. Those eyes were like an ancient abyss, containing endless mysteries and power. At this moment, facing the folded and twisted, chaotic space in front of him, he did not feel the slightest fear in his heart, but instead felt a strong desire to conquer.

He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb the energy of the entire universe into his body. At this moment, countless octopus tentacles suddenly grew out from behind his body. These tentacles were like bright stars in the darkness, emitting a strange and charming light. Each tentacle was like a flash of lightning, breaking through the shackles of darkness. They stretched out wantonly, as if they wanted to take the entire space under their control.

The countless octopus tentacles danced wildly, as if they had their own will, greedily reaching out to the folded and twisted space. Each tentacle contained endless power, as if it could tear the stars apart and destroy the world. They pulled the twisted space hard, as if they were fighting against the power of the entire universe. The eyes of the Cthulhu Emperor revealed an extremely firm determination. He wanted to use his own power to completely put this twisted space back on track and restore order.

Under the powerful force of Emperor Cthulhu, the folded and twisted space began to groan in pain. The distortion of space was like an enraged beast, constantly struggling, but in front of the absolute power of Emperor Cthulhu, its resistance seemed so pale and powerless. Gradually, the distortion of space began to weaken, and the originally chaotic power began to become orderly. The folded and twisted space that was originally like a nightmare was finally put back on track with the efforts of Emperor Cthulhu.

At this moment, Meng Jin's heart was filled with an indescribable excitement. He knew that they had finally escaped from the terrifying space distortion of Princess Ziyang. With a gleam of victory in his eyes, he took Zhang Tianlong and quickly left the dangerous and unknown Kyoto City. Their footsteps were like the wind, as if they wanted to leave all the fear and anxiety behind.

Princess Ziyang watched the man's fleeing back, frowned and said, "A lost dog!"

The air outside the city was filled with a fresh scent, which formed a sharp contrast with the gloom inside the city. However, Zhang Tianlong's injuries became more and more serious, and his breath was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Outside Kyoto, the night was as dark as ink, so thick that it seemed to swallow up the entire world. The howling wind blew up the dust all over the sky, making the wilderness outside the city look even more bleak and desolate.

Zhang Tianlong was like a candle in the wind, struggling to grope in his arms. His fingers trembled, as if every movement required all his strength. Finally, he took out the Supreme Order that symbolized supreme power.

The Supreme Order exuded a mysterious and profound light in the dimness. The light was like a lightning that cut through the darkness, and it seemed to be a mysterious power from ancient times, containing endless mysteries and majesty. As the light flowed, it seemed as if countless stars were twinkling in it, which made people unable to help but be fascinated by it.

Zhang Tianlong used all his strength to hand the Supreme Order to Meng Jin. His eyes were filled with deep hatred for Princess Ziyang, and that hatred was like a blazing fire, almost devouring his soul. "You must help me get revenge! You must not let Princess Ziyang become the true ruler of the human empire! Otherwise, I will die with my eyes open!" His voice was as weak as a thread, but it was extremely firm, and every word seemed to burst out from the depths of his soul. In addition to hatred, his eyes were also full of expectations for the future, a desire for justice, and a scorn for evil.

Meng Jin tightly grasped the Supreme Order, feeling the powerful force contained in it and the heavy trust placed in him by Zhang Tianlong. His hands trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of the excitement and anger in his heart. He looked at Zhang Tianlong solemnly, his eyes full of firmness and determination, "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you and make Princess Ziyang pay for what she did!" His voice was low and powerful, like thunder echoing in the wilderness, with an unquestionable majesty.

After listening to Meng Jin's words, Zhang Tianlong showed a relieved smile on his face. That smile was like a ray of sunshine, penetrating the haze on his face, making his originally haggard face glow with a glimmer of vitality. However, this glimmer of vitality was fleeting, and the fire of his life had burned to the end. After a weak gasp, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and his body became extremely heavy. Zhang Tianlong slowly closed his eyes and left this world full of disputes and suffering.

Meng Jin looked at Zhang Tianlong's body, his heart filled with grief and anger. Tears flashed in his eyes, which were the grief for the departure of his best friend and the anger for the crime committed by Princess Ziyang. His body trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing the volcano that was about to erupt in his heart. "Zhang Tianlong, don't worry, I will make Princess Ziyang pay a heavy price for her crime!" He swore secretly, his voice floating in the wind, with endless determination and grief.

The wind was still howling, ruffling Meng Jin's hair and his heart. He stood there quietly, letting the wind and sand hit his face, but the anger in his heart was burning more and more. He knew that from this moment on, his fate would be closely linked to revenge, and he would embark on a road full of hardships and dangers.

In this wilderness, Meng Jin's figure seemed so lonely and determined. The Supreme Order in his hand exuded a mysterious light. Once he entered the martial arts world, he was doomed!