The Great Dream God

Meng Jin's eyes were cold and firm, like an unmelted glacier in winter, staring deeply at the two girls in front of him. There was no wavering in his eyes, only deep determination and inviolable majesty. He stood there quietly, like a towering mountain, standing firm despite the wind and rain.

"I once," his voice was low and powerful, like an echo from a deep valley, and every word was like carefully polished stone, hard and sharp, "I kindly gave you two chances. This is the greatest tolerance I can give." There was a hint of helplessness and regret in his tone, as if expressing his disappointment in human nature and awe of rules.

However, at this moment, he decided not to give alms. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, like the cold light of the North Star that instantly cuts through the darkness, "I will let you taste death in your dreams!" These words, like a poisoned dagger, silently pierced into everyone's heart, making people shudder.

Ellie's chest rose and fell violently, and the anger in her heart was like hot lava, instantly igniting every nerve in her body. Her silver teeth clenched tightly, almost piercing the tip of her tongue, but the pain could not distract her from the anger in her heart. The hand holding the sword had protruding joints and was pale and almost transparent, as if every finger was resisting the power that was about to explode. Even the bones made a faint creaking sound under this huge pressure, like a whine, but also like a challenge.

The ugly leeches were still vivid in her mind, how they ruthlessly attached themselves to their delicate skin, greedily sucking their lifeblood. That scene deeply hurt Alice's heart. Every wriggling of the leeches was like a merciless mockery, carving fear and humiliation into the depths of her soul, making her unable to calm down or endure.

"You've gone too far!" Her voice was like thunder, shaking the entire space. The tip of the sword trembled, just like her inner emotional fluctuations, pointing directly at Meng Jin. "We are both women, with the same flesh and blood. How can you treat us so cruelly? This is not only cruel, but also a trampling on fairness!" Her question was loud and clear, and every word was full of anger and injustice, a strong accusation of injustice. Her eyes were firm and sharp, as if she wanted to use her eyes to penetrate Meng Jin's soul and make him face his crimes.

Lisa's presence was like a faint shadow, always silent. However, at this moment, Ellie's urgent cry was like a flash of lightning, piercing the silence and waking her up from her dream. She suddenly jumped out of the warm bed, like a cat awakened by the night, sensitive and alert. Her bare feet stepped on the cold wooden floor, but the chill did not cool the heat in her heart, but made her eyes brighter, like the stars, flashing with a determined light.

She looked directly at Meng Jin, the former leader, who now seemed somewhat lost and powerless. Lisa's finger, thin but powerful, pointed at his nose without hesitation. It was a silent challenge and a declaration of her determination to survive. Although her voice was soft, it was as shocking as a bolt from the blue. Every word was firm and unwavering: "We are all ghosts wandering on the edge of this world. If we choose to retreat in the face of fear and allow ourselves to die of hunger, that would be the real tragedy! This is the instinct of survival and the most primitive law of nature. You have no right to deprive us of our will to survive!"

Lisa's words were like a fire in winter, burning in everyone's heart and awakening their dormant courage.

The corners of Meng Jin's mouth slowly rose, revealing a sneering smile. The smile was hidden deep in his deep eyes, like an invisible sword, stabbing at the two self-righteous demons in front of him.

They did demonstrate extraordinary strength, but in Meng Jin's eyes, they were nothing more than bubbles in the ocean of the 21st century Internet. Those girls who called themselves fairies looked glamorous on the surface, but were actually empty and only knew how to bluff and be pretentious. After a brief show-off, they disappeared without a trace.

His brows were tightly furrowed, like a solid iron gate, ruthlessly blocking any intrusion of hesitation and wavering.

His eyes were as firm as a rock, unmoved by the outside world. Deep in his heart, there was an unshakable determination burning.

Their noise and threats were like a breeze blowing past his ears, leaving only a faint echo but unable to shake his determination in the slightest.

"Your endless chatter is nothing but empty noise to me." Meng Jin's voice was calm and powerful, like an ancient bell echoing in the silent night sky. "I want you to understand that your arrogance and pride will only accelerate your demise. Your fate has long been firmly in my hands. You are destined to perish. This is an unchangeable fact."

Meng Jin's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of the two demons hard. Their arrogance seemed so fragile in the face of Meng Jin's determination.

Lisa's response was full of firmness and determination. Her voice echoed in the empty space. Every word was like a coin thrown at the other party, carrying unquestionable weight. The crystal sweat on her forehead was like dewdrops under the moonlight, reflecting her inner tension and determination. She looked straight ahead, without flinching, as if telling the other party with her eyes that they were not afraid of his threats.

"Your power," she continued, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, "no matter how strong it is, it cannot touch our souls. We exist in dreams, how can you end us? As long as we are willing, we just need to open our eyes gently, and this dream will dissipate, and you will be forgotten in the abyss of dreams." Her rebuttal was sharp and powerful, like an invisible sword, piercing the other person's heart.

Ellie, standing beside Lisa, spoke softly but firmly, like the song of a nightingale in the silence. "We don't have to fight to the death here." She looked at Meng Jin, her eyes gleaming with wisdom, "This is not a real battlefield, we don't have to fight to the death. You and I both know that this is just a dream, a dream that can be awakened at any time. What do you think, Meng Jin?" Her words not only showed a clear understanding of the current situation, but also contained the expectation of a peaceful solution.

However, Meng Jin chose to respond to Lisa. His voice was calm and resolute: "If a person does not drink water for three to seven days while sleeping, the body will be exhausted due to dehydration. During these three to seven days, I will let you stay quietly in your dreams and witness your own death in reality!"

His words were like a cold judgment, and every word hit the demon's heart. Their fear and doubts were intertwined, but they could not shake Meng Jin's determination.