The Great Dream God

In the ranks of the demon patrol, a majestic demon knight stood out. The galloping warhorse under his crotch was like a black gale, and the purple armor he wore shone with a deep luster in the sun, like the brightest star in the night sky. He was heroic and his majestic eyes pierced through the air barrier like a sharp arrow and shot straight at the earth slope in the distance.

"Listen, the whispers coming from the earth slope are like the humming of the wind or the whispers in the grass." He said in a deep voice, with endless doubts and vigilance in his voice. The words seemed to penetrate the quiet air and break the tranquility of the wilderness. Could it be that someone dared to hide behind the earth slope in this desolate place and spy on their actions? His eyes were bright and sharp like an eagle, as if he wanted to see through all the secrets and reveal the unknown mystery. The purple armor shone in the sun, reflecting his resolute face, and every inch of muscle was tense, ready to meet the possible challenges.

Meng Jin was leading his team at the moment. They covered their lips in tacit understanding, as if signing a silent contract. Everyone lowered their heads, like a walker in the dark night, silently following the guidance of their hearts. Even their breathing was carefully restrained, for fear of breaking the solemn silence. The air was filled with a tense and solemn atmosphere, like the calm before the storm, and every moment was full of self-evident decisiveness.

Under the glittering sunlight, Meng Jin seemed to be wearing a golden cloak of invisibility. He firmly believed that as long as he cleverly hid in the shadows, he would be able to disappear without a trace. The earthen slope where they hid was a shelter given by nature, a safe fortress, and a silent shelter. The sunlight cast a series of light and shadows on the back of the earthen slope, like weaving a complicated camouflage net, cleverly integrating them into this vivid picture. The breeze blew gently, and the dust raised danced in the light, as if adding a layer of mysterious veil to their hiding.

They held their breath and concentrated, their heartbeats were particularly clear in the quiet afternoon, and they took every breath carefully, fearing that the disguise of tranquility would be broken. The chirping of birds and insects around them, like a symphony of nature, intertwined with their heartbeats to form a harmonious and tense melody. The world behind the earth slope is a static time capsule, waiting to be quietly unlocked by time.

Meng Jin firmly believed that this land kissed by the sun would hide them without a trace, just like the sea swallowing up a grain of sand or the night sky submerging a star.

The sun shone down, and the demon in purple armor was like amethyst in the dark night, shining brightly, and was particularly eye-catching in this scorching land. His eyes were deep, staring into the distance, as if he had caught something that made him uneasy. Suddenly, a fellow demon came quietly to his side, his iron-gray armor flashing a cold and hard light in the sun, and he gently patted the purple-armored demon on the shoulder to comfort him.

"My friend, put aside your doubts. This may be an illusion." His words were deep and powerful, like an ancient war song echoing in the air. "We are the guardians of the demon territory. This is our border, our glory and pride. How could anyone dare to challenge our authority in this blazing land? How dare they act recklessly in the demon territory and shake our foundation? If they really exist, they will only become the souls of the dead under our swords!"

After that, the demon in iron-grey armor straightened his back, waved the giant scythe in his hand, and signaled everyone to continue patrolling. Their figures drew sharp silhouettes in the sun, as if announcing to the world that this was the demon's territory and no one could shake it.

The sun shines all over the earth, and the golden light is like the sound of nature, gently caressing every inch of land, decorating the world like a poem and a painting. In this vast field bathed in the warm sun, a demon in purple armor stands in it, and his figure appears majestic and mysterious under the reflection of the sun. The amethyst inlaid on the armor shines brightly, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, reflecting the sunlight, forming a strange picture.

Hearing the words coming from his ear, the demon nodded slightly, and a complex look flashed in his deep eyes. He slowly retracted his gaze into the distance, and his purple pupils were like an abyss, hiding endless stories and secrets. He sighed softly, his voice was low and magnetic, like a whisper in the wind: "Maybe this is just an illusion of mine."

The demon climbed onto the horse, which was completely black except for its snow-white mane. Its agile figure looked even more heroic in the sun. He raised his whip and waved it gently, leading the patrol team to take steady steps toward the end of the sky. The patrol members followed closely behind him, their armor gleaming in the sun, forming an indestructible line of defense.

Gradually, the sound of horse hooves and people's conversations faded away in the wind.

The sun shines all over the earth, but it cannot dispel the mystery in the shadows. In a corner forgotten by the light, a pair of demon sisters stand side by side, their pupils flickering with complex lights, like the stars interweaving in the night sky. Ellie, the petite and cunning demon, stares at her sister Lisa, her eyes as deep as black holes reflecting endless expectations.

"Lisa, look," Ellie's voice was as light as a floating spider silk, but it was full of power that could not be ignored, "This is a game, an adventure, and a ray of hope." She pointed to the human team patrolling in the distance, those ignorant warriors, they might be the key to their escape from the cage. "If," Ellie's words were full of temptation, "if that patrol team can successfully resist the invasion of the demons, then we can take advantage of the chaos to break free and regain our freedom."

Lisa's eyes were as calm as water. She understood Ellie's desire, which was a fiery yearning for freedom and a passionate expectation for life. But she also knew that the devil's patrol was not an easy task. It was a gamble of life and death. The winner would bathe in the sunshine of freedom, while the loser would remain in the shadow of darkness forever. However, this opportunity of coexistence of danger and hope was like a double-edged sword, dividing their fate and igniting the fire in their hearts.

Lisa felt as if a heavy hammer had hit her heart when she heard this. The long silence was like the quiet lake under the night sky, with only the waves in her heart surging secretly. She slowly raised her star-like eyes, which flashed with a light of determination and worry, and said word by word: "If so, my sister, we are indeed standing on the edge of a cliff, and the endless abyss is just one step away! Such a possibility is not groundless, but a cold fact, cruel and real. Once we lose, it will be a doom we cannot escape, we will fall into the bottomless darkness, and there will be no recovery, and we will never be able to turn over. We must be sober and strong, because our fate is hanging by a thread at this moment."