Different World: The Devil's Coming

Breakthrough is not like a beam of light falling down like in the game, nor is it like the sudden enlightenment in other immortal cultivation novels. For Mo Fan, it is like knowing his goal more clearly.

Mo Fan, who had memories of his past life, knew clearly that laziness was not a terrible thing, nor was poor talent. The most terrible thing was confusion, the kind of person who would rather lie down without knowing what to do, or work himself to death to numb his life, than think about what his dreams were.

This feeling of confusion is the most torturous.

Mo Fan is now clear about one thing, becoming stronger. If he just wants to become stronger, it will definitely be meaningless. Mo Fan has thought it through. He wants to make the races coexist peacefully and end the war. Mo Fan will not let the war in his dream come true. In order to achieve this goal, Mo Fan needs strong strength and relationships with various forces.

As the son of the Demon King, Mo Fan was on the same level as Chen Xi, Lan Kexin and Lian, the young people from these forces. He was qualified to build good relationships with them and even communicate with the kings behind them and even the elders of the elves. If Mo Fan was just an ordinary person, he would just forget about it...

There is a line in a hero movie that goes, "With great power comes great responsibility."

Mo Fan is extremely talented and of noble status, and he feels that it is his responsibility to stop this unnecessary war.

So he chose to become stronger. His fighting style was also simple and rough, using his strength to defeat those arrogant guys. For those villains who played dirty tricks, Mo Fan would also kill them by assassination.

Feeling the changes in his body, Mo Fan adjusted his breathing and exhaled the foul air in his body.

Mo Fan was ready to leave. Before leaving, Mo Fan looked at the Bubble Forest in front of him and wanted to burn it to ashes with black flames. After all, his two dreams were swallowed by the dream-eating beast here, but Mo Fan still needed the help of the dream-eating beast to leave here.

Just as Mo Fan was struggling, an old voice appeared in his mind.

"Don't think evil of us, kid. We mean no harm to you."

Mo Fan immediately became alert and looked around. Darkness spread in his hands, ready to release at any time. However, he saw a dream-eating beast slowly walking towards him, and the voice in his mind also sounded.

"Follow him and come to the tree hole. I will explain everything to you. Don't worry or be afraid. This is all guided by your father, the Demon King."

Mo Fan listened to the voice in his head, a little confused. Was it arranged by his father? Putting away the black flame, Mo Fan followed the dream-eater and left, walking towards the tree hole.

Since he knew that Mo Fan's father was the Demon King, he should know that if anything happened to Mo Fan, all the dream-eating beasts here would die.

After entering the tree hole, Mo Fan followed the dream-eating beast for a while and came to a huge space. Here, small dream-eating beasts crawled out of the bodies of the monsters, and the monsters died and turned into fertilizer to nourish the place.

Mo Fan frowned, and it was obvious that the scene before him made him feel very uncomfortable. From this point of view, the Dream Eater was like a parasite that parasitized every magical beast.

"Child, come here. I will explain everything here to you. Please put aside your prejudices and listen to me slowly."

Mo Fan walked deeper into the space, following the guidance of the voice, and came to a door. He opened the door and found a space similar to an elevator. He walked in and felt the wooden elevator slowly rising. Mo Fan was a little surprised. After all, he didn't feel any electricity, only pure magic. Aren't edible dream beasts unable to use elemental power? After all, the ability to control dreams is already very strong, and using elemental power is a bit outrageous.

After a while, the elevator stopped and the door opened. Mo Fan walked out and looked at the library in front of him. He was a little surprised. There was a desk, a bookshelf, a bed, a lamp, and a glass window on the wooden wall. He could see the light outside through the window.

What surprised Mo Fan the most was the woman sitting at the desk.

Her long yellow-black hair fell on the ground, and her charming figure appeared behind the desk. She was only wearing a thin gauze dress. Her seductive body made Mo Fan feel a little overwhelmed.

"Sorry, I saw that you liked women dressed like this in your dreams, so I transformed into this."

The woman opened her mouth and spoke, and the voice was that of an old man. Mo Fan was a little speechless, and hurriedly asked him to change into a normal old man's appearance, and the woman did so. A burst of colorful light spread, and the person behind the desk turned into a white-haired old man wearing glasses and reading a book. At first glance, he looked like a scholar.

Mo Fan then sat down across from the desk and started talking to the old man.

"I am a dream-eating beast that has lived for ten thousand years. You can call me Dream Master."

"Ten thousand years? Then how many dreams have you eaten?"

"Hmm... I don't remember this, but among the dream-eating beasts, I am the one closest to the mythical beast, the Nightmare Tapir."

Mo Fan was shocked. The mythical beast Dream Tapir!? It was a mythical beast that could devour dreams and create dreams. The scariest thing was that it could bring dreams into reality. Although there were rumors that the Dream Eater had the blood of the Dream Tapir and could potentially become a Dream Tapir, but...

"Haha, kid, don't worry, you are not dreaming, this is all real."

"How can I trust you..."

"Well... because your father, the current Demon King, has done us a favor."

Mo Fan did not speak, but looked at Master Meng in front of him. Although Mo Fan had already torn open a scroll in the storage ring when he heard Master Meng's voice in his mind.

The scroll was made for him by the demon chief priest to protect his soul from harm. But if this dream-eating beast really lived for ten thousand years, then I'm afraid the scroll would be useless.

"We dream-eaters feed on dreams, but we are weak. Without the protection of a strong person, it would be difficult for us to survive. During the war between humans and demons, we dream-eaters were affected by the war and were almost extinct. If your father hadn't brought us here and opened up this little world for us, we would have disappeared from this continent long ago."

"So...the monsters here?"

"They are all overconfident. Some want to find treasures in the forbidden land, while others want to challenge your father's title of Demon King. In any case, they will spend a long time here and gradually become weak. We will then float to the surface, put them to sleep, and then drag them down."

"Won't they wake up?"

"No, we wait until they are extremely weak before we take action. Plus, we have some skills in hypnosis, so they won't wake up."