The Great Dream God

When Qing Feiyu heard this, a gleam of determination suddenly flashed across his deep eyes, just like a meteor tearing through the dark night sky, brilliant and unwavering. He moved, like a dazzling meteor, leaping down from the towering city wall. His agile figure was like a lightning that streaked across the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The moment he landed, the earth seemed to tremble, making a dull and heavy sound, like the roar of an ancient beast, as if the earth was trembling for the fierce battle that was about to begin. His eyes, as deep as the abyss, were fixed on Meng Jin, and the firmness and determination revealed in his eyes made people shudder.

At this moment, his aura suddenly erupted like a surging sea wave, and it was like a volcano about to erupt, containing endless power. The majestic aura seemed to swallow up everything around. His hands quickly formed seals in a very wonderful rhythm, and the gestures were like a smart butterfly dancing among the colorful flowers, extremely elegant and full of mysterious charm. He was muttering something in a low and mysterious voice, as if he was communicating with the heaven and earth in some ancient and sacred way. The low voice echoed in the air, like a spell from ancient times, containing endless magic.

A mysterious and powerful force slowly gathered around him. The force spun rapidly like a deep whirlpool, emitting a terrifying breath that made people's hearts palpitate. The breath spread, making the air around him seem heavy. Then, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Axis of good and evil, good and evil are reversed!" The voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky, shaking the hearts of everyone present. It seemed that this shout could break all the shackles in the world and make the boundary between good and evil become blurred in an instant.

Following this roar that seemed to come from the abyss, a strange and bizarre energy wave suddenly burst out with him as the center, just like a whirlpool in a stormy sea, and instantly spread wildly to the surroundings. The energy wave was like a mysterious ripple, carrying endless mysterious power, rippling around with an unstoppable force, and the air seemed to be distorted wherever it went.

Under the impact of this powerful and strange energy, Tenshou, Lisa, and Xu Xiaofeng suddenly fell into a state of dizziness and confusion. Their eyes became empty and confused, and their clear minds were like candles in the wind, ruthlessly swallowed by an indescribable dark force. The dark force was like an endless night, coldly covering the light in their hearts and plunging them into endless chaos and madness.

Then, like puppets controlled by invisible threads, they turned around without hesitation, and the friendship and memories of the past were completely wiped out at this moment. There was no longer the warmth and trust in their eyes, only the cold murderous intent. Meng Jin, their former partner, has now become their target.

Their movements were as fierce as a storm, their moves were fierce and resolute, without any trace of the friendship of the past. Tian Shou was as fast as lightning, wielding the sharp blade in his hand, the blade flashing, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and heading straight for Mengjin; Lisa was graceful, the magic light in her hand was shining, each light contained a deadly force, pouring madly towards Mengjin; Xu Xiaofeng shuttled through the battlefield like a ghost, using both fists and feet, and each blow was determined to kill. Their attacks were as fierce as a storm, as if they were going to tear Mengjin apart completely. The friendship they once had was gone at this moment, leaving only cruel fighting and endless despair.

Meng Jin stared at the thrilling scene in front of him with his eyes wide open, his eyes full of shock and pain, and the look of disbelief seemed to be frozen on his face. He never expected that these close friends who had stood shoulder to shoulder with him and shared life and death with him in the past would now show him their sharp blades, and the cold blades reflected his desperate face. In the past, the solemn oath they had made together, the deep friendship of sharing life and death, at this moment, seemed like a dream bubble, vulnerable to a blow and shattered.

He was as erratic as a ghost, his body was extremely agile, and he dodged the attacks one after another. His posture was agile, and every move he made was just right to avoid the fatal attack, but his heart was full of pain and helplessness. He tried his best to use his voice to wake up these crazy friends: "Tian Shou! Lisa! Xu Xiaofeng! Wake up! I am Meng Jin! We have gone through countless ups and downs together. Have you forgotten the past years and every bit of our experience together? The mutual support in the war, the loyalty at the critical moment of life and death, have they all disappeared like a passing cloud?"

However, his cries seemed so insignificant in this noisy and chaotic battlefield. Those calls full of affection and despair were like a drop of crystal water falling into the vast ocean, and were instantly swallowed up by the surging waves, unable to touch the souls whose minds were twisted. His voice was drowned out by the shouts and clashes of weapons on the battlefield, and disappeared in this endless chaos and blood, as if it had never existed.

In the deep chaos, Tenshu was shrouded by a strange and inexplicable force, like a wild beast that had lost its mind and fallen into madness. His eyes flashed with crazy light, and his body exuded a terrifying aura.

He suddenly waved his hands, and the movement carried a violent force that could destroy the world, as if he was going to tear the entire void apart. He was muttering something, and the voice was low and obscure, like an ancient spell coming from an endless abyss, as if summoning the mysterious power that was dormant in ancient times.

Along with his spell that seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, a magnificent wood sculpture slowly emerged. The wood sculpture was extremely lifelike and lifelike, as if it had its own life. Every texture was delicate and contained unfathomable mysterious power, exuding an ancient and distant atmosphere, as if it came from the distant ancient times across the long river of time and space.

The body of this woodcarving is tall and majestic, standing there like a sacred statue from the gods, which makes people feel awe and stay away from it. The surface of the woodcarving is covered with strange runes and mysterious patterns, which flicker with faint light, as if whispering a series of ancient and mysterious legends that have long been sealed by the years. The light is sometimes bright and sometimes dim, like the twinkling of stars, and like a dream bubble, adding a bit of mystery to this woodcarving.