The Great Dream God

Without warning, a sense of crisis surged in Meng Jin's heart. This land, like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life, silently tells the story of the years. Every inch of land contains a deep and mysterious power. Meng Jin stood on this land, and the uneasiness in his heart was like an invisible force, tightly grasping his heart.

This premonition of danger was like a chilling and bone-chilling current that spread throughout his body like a plague in an instant, as fast as lightning. The chill was like the breath of a demon gushing out from the abyss of the underworld, cold and evil, ruthlessly corroding every pore of his body. Meng Jin felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow, and the biting cold made his body tremble involuntarily.

That strange feeling, like an invisible mist, quietly enveloped him, just as he was alone, sinking into the deep, vast, gloomy and terrifying primeval forest. This forest, like an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, carries the traces of the long years and is filled with a mysterious and ancient atmosphere. The tall trees are like ancient giants, standing tall, their upright figures reaching straight into the sky. The lush branches and leaves intertwined with each other, forming a green canopy that covered the sky, so that the sunlight could only penetrate through the cracks in the leaves like a shy child, and sparingly sprinkled some fragmented and mottled light and shadows, which were like fine golden sand, scattered on the ground, adding a faint light to the dark forest.

The air was filled with damp water vapor, which seemed to be the breath of nature, soft and deep. The smell of rotten wood and soil blended with each other, filled with an old and dull smell, like an ancient ballad, telling the story of the years. The ground was piled with thick fallen leaves like a blanket, and each fallen leaf carried the memory of time. Every step he took would cause a dull echo, and the sound seemed to be the earth issuing a deep and oppressive warning sound, like an ancient spell whispering in his ears.

In this vast and mysterious forest, he seemed like an insignificant, fragile, tiny creature, like a drop in the ocean, so small in this vast natural world. When he faced the fierce, brutal and ferocious carnivores, the fear and anxiety that came from the origin of life was like a surging tide, which swallowed him up completely with overwhelming force, almost suffocating him. His heartbeat was like an excited war drum, rapid and fierce, and every beat seemed to be a cry of life. His breathing was as difficult as an old bellows, and the heavy breath filled the air, as if telling the fear in his heart. His eyes were full of fear and helplessness, like a lamb lost in the darkness, full of despair and confusion. He seemed to catch a glimpse of the beasts hidden in the depths of the darkness, their eyes flashing with greedy light like hungry wolves, and that light seemed to be the flames from hell, burning with endless desire. Their sharp teeth were like cold blades, flashing a chilling light, like the sickle of the god of death, ready to harvest life at any time. It seemed that in an instant, these beasts would pounce on him like lightning, ruthlessly tear him into pieces, and let him fall into an abyss of no return, disappearing in this vast forest from then on, becoming another victim of the cruel laws of nature.

Meng Jin's face turned as pale as paper in an instant, and his eyes were filled with panic and trepidation. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but fear strangled his throat tightly, and he couldn't make a sound. However, at this critical moment, he did not hesitate at all, almost relying on instinct, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, he ran away desperately towards the distance. His figure was like an arrow from a bow, rushing through this empty, lonely, and uninhabited land like a whirlwind, bringing up a violent whirlwind, raising dust all over the sky, making the whole world seem to be shrouded in this dust and smoke, presenting a chaotic image. Meng Jin's footsteps were like a gust of wind and rain, and every step he took on the ground made a heavy sound. His clothes fluttered in the wind, and his hair was blown into a mess by the wind. There was only one goal in his eyes, and that was to escape from this terrible place and the dangerous atmosphere that made him feel suffocated.

At the same time, Edward and Princess Ziyang's expressions instantly became serious after hearing the rapid footsteps like drumbeats.

Edward's eyes flashed with a look of determination, a determination to fight to the death. He stared straight ahead, his gaze like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the distance, as if to cut off all obstacles in front of him. He turned his head to look at Princess Ziyang, and said in a firm tone: "Princess, the prey we are waiting for is here!"

Princess Ziyang nodded slightly, her eyes full of trust: "Edward, I believe you, you must be careful."

With the support of the princess, Edward chased forward without hesitation. He was agile and nimble like a cheetah, and every step was full of power. His body was like a volcano ready to erupt, and every muscle in his body was tense, containing endless power.

When he ran, the air around him seemed to be oppressed by his momentum, making bursts of whistling sounds. His speed was as fast as the wind, as swift as thunder, just like a flash of lightning across the night sky.

In a flash, he caught up with Meng Jin like a ghost. He waved his hand, which was like a pair of iron pliers, containing an irresistible force, and firmly grasped Meng Jin's arm.

Meng Jin struggled in fear and shouted, "Let me go!"

Edward shouted sternly, "Humph! Do you think you can escape? The hurried footsteps have exposed your whereabouts. You'd better tell the truth!"

Meng Jin's face turned pale, but he still said stubbornly: "Why is it you?!" Meng Jin recognized it!

Edward stared at him closely, his eyes cold: "Things change!"

At this time, Princess Ziyang also rushed over. She looked at Meng Jin and said, "Meng Jin, now that things have come to this, you'd better surrender!"

There was a hint of hesitation in Meng Jin's eyes, but he soon became firm: "I have nothing to say!"

Edward increased the strength of his hands, and Meng Jin grimaced in pain. Edward said again: "I advise you not to persist in your wrongdoings, or you will bear the consequences!"

The moment Meng Jin was caught by Edward, he was filled with astonishment and disbelief. His eyes were filled with despair and confusion, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.