The Great Dream God

He walked forward with firm steps, steady and powerful, as if every step was at the node of fate. He gently embraced the two of them into his broad arms, which were like a warm harbor, protecting them from the wind and rain, and resisting all the cold and storms in the world. He said gently: "From now on, I will always protect you." The voice was full of firm belief and endless tenderness, which made people feel warm and comfortable in their hearts, as if they were bathing in the sun.

The women felt his warm embrace, and their hearts were filled with a sense of security. That sense of security, like a solid wall, tightly guarded them. One of them whispered, "With you here, we are not afraid of anything." There was a hint of dependence and trust in that voice, which made people's hearts move. In his arms, they seemed to have found the destination of life and a harbor they could rely on. At that moment, his arms seemed to have turned into a quiet haven, warm and safe, which comforted their hearts like never before, and made them feel extremely at ease and peaceful.

Meng Jin said softly, "Let's go home." There was a hint of expectation and joy in his voice, as if home was the warmest harbor in their hearts and the resting place of their souls. Then, he turned around slowly with them and left with a leisurely pace. Their figures gradually faded away in the afterglow of the sunset, like a beautiful painting that made people intoxicated.

The afterglow of the setting sun was like a layer of golden veil, gently sprinkling on them, outlining a beautiful outline for them. The woman looked at the picturesque sunset and couldn't help but sigh: "This sunset is so beautiful, just like our future is full of hope." That voice was full of beautiful visions and expectations for the future. Meng Jin smiled and responded: "Yes, our future will be even better." That smile was full of confidence and determination, as if their future had already appeared before their eyes, full of infinite possibilities.

Finally, their figures disappeared into the distant sky, leaving behind only a quiet and peaceful scene. That quiet scene was like the sleeping earth, peaceful and deep; that peaceful scene was like the warm spring breeze, blowing through people's hearts. Their departure was like a peaceful painting, which people will never forget.

Edward was struggling hard in the midst of the countless rubbles that had collapsed. His body was buried in the rubble, with only his upper body exposed. His face was covered in dust and blood, and he looked miserable. He cried out in pain, "I can't just fall down like this!" His voice was full of reluctance and anger, as if a wounded beast was making its final roar. Slowly, he tried his best to break free from the rubble. His arm muscles were tense, and his veins were bulging. Every time he exerted force, he felt a sharp pain, but he did not give up and continued to struggle tenaciously.

His body was already broken and covered with wounds. The wounds were crisscrossed, like a hideous spider web, covering his body. Blood flowed out like a spring, dyeing the land beneath him red, and the land seemed to have turned into a bloody battlefield. He looked at his wounds and said with gritted teeth: "I will definitely settle this account!" His eyes burned with a determined flame and a strong desire for revenge, as if he wanted to burn everything in the world to ashes.

Those shocking wounds were unbearable to look at. They were like a rag doll that was cruelly torn apart, broken and miserable. However, there was no fear or retreat in his eyes. On the contrary, there was an unyielding spirit and a belief that he would never give up. He said fiercely: "Meng Jin, I will not let you go!" The voice contained endless anger and hatred, as if he wanted to tear Meng Jin into pieces. The flames were hot and vigorous, as if they wanted to burn the whole world to ashes.

In order to regain his life, he murmured to himself: "I will use the body of the black-robed man to complete my own reconstruction." The voice was low and firm, as if it was a vow from the depths of hell. Then, he began this thrilling process. During this process, a powerful and mysterious force quietly surged in his body. The force was like a surging tide, impacting his body wave after wave, bringing an indescribable pain and suffering.

He screamed in pain: "I will make Meng Jin pay double for this pain!" The voice seemed to be a cry from the depths of his soul, filled with endless pain and anger. Every impact was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, making his body tremble involuntarily. His face was distorted, and sweat fell like rain, soaking his hair and face. But he still clenched his teeth tightly, refusing to make a sound for mercy.

However, Edward was not defeated by this great pain. He clenched his teeth tightly, veins popped out on his forehead, and beads of sweat fell like raindrops. His eyes revealed an indomitable perseverance and determination, as if he was challenging fate. He silently endured this endless pain and tried hard to adapt to the powerful force. His body trembled in pain, but his will was as indestructible as steel.

During this long and painful process, his will was as strong as steel. He had only one belief in his heart, that was revenge. He wanted Meng Jin to pay for everything he had suffered, and he wanted to make himself stronger, strong enough to destroy all the forces that stood in his way. Finally, after countless struggles and efforts, he successfully broke through his own limits and achieved a gorgeous transformation.

He felt his new strength and shouted excitedly, "I succeeded! I became an S-class driver!" At that moment, his body exuded an extremely powerful aura, which was like a violent hurricane, sweeping around him. Wherever it went, sand and rocks flew, and the grass and trees fell. The power seemed to be the rage from hell, burning every cell in his body, making him feel stronger and more confident than ever before.

It was a blessing in disguise for him. He not only got rid of the curse of the slave contract that had bound him for a long time, but also gained the freedom he had always dreamed of. His eyes were full of joy and excitement, but also a little cold and cruel. He knew that his road to revenge had just begun.

He said with cold eyes: "Mengjin, your doom has come!" There was no emotion in his voice, as if it came from an ice cellar. Edward slowly turned around and walked away with firm and powerful steps. Each of his steps was steady and solid, as if the earth was shaking under his feet. The firm footsteps echoed in the empty valley like a war drum, announcing his return and determination for revenge.