Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

At this time, in the reality level of Dockland.

In the sky, an invisible flame was burning quietly high in the sky, and the blazing white sun was getting closer and closer to the ground.

In the middle of the Witsel Church Square, the six-meter-tall statue of the sun goddess suddenly raised its head and looked up at the sun in the sky.

In the brilliant sunshine, cracks appeared in many dreams and began to waver.

In the first dream, amidst the blazing fire of Darklan Fortress, beneath the invisible flames burning quietly high in the sky, a beam of light descended from the sky and gathered in the center, slowly contracting and expanding. Gradually rising from the center of the beam was a figure composed purely of light. He wore multiple crowns on his head, and his face was ordinary.

Behind him, some ascetics who had been dead also stood up again amid the ethereal chants, new clothes made of pure light appearing on their bodies, and they knelt devoutly towards the sun in the sky. In this moment, they had become eternal believers of the Sun Goddess!

Dorrent!

Dolent didn't seem surprised that he was resurrected. He looked up at the sky devoutly, a humming sound emanating from his chest:

"Thank you, great goddess, for giving me a second life."

A gentle voice emerged in His mind:

"You deserve this. Now you can use that nail. If necessary, I will choose to descend in my true form."

"What you need to do next is to fully cooperate with Wayne Stewell to end this war, destroy all pagan churches, and make the Kingdom of Bryston a thing of the past."

"Yes, great goddess, the blazing sun's fire will burn away all evil." Dolent seemed hesitant, hesitant to speak. He didn't understand why the goddess seemed indifferent to the disaster.

The voice seemed to see through his thoughts and said calmly:

“All this is a necessary price.”

"I've been stuck at this stage for too long. No high-ranking god wants to become an Old One. This is my chance. I believe the God of War thinks the same."

"On the surface this is a religious war, but the outcome is not really important."

"Don't worry. No matter how this war ends, the Ascetic Church will be the winner. The sun will never set."

"Yes, great goddess! The sun will never set!" Dolent lowered his head deeply, his face full of awe.

In the next second, in the real world of St. Raymond's Cathedral, a nail was nailed to the Holy Emblem of the Sun. The hidden nail vibrated slightly, and the rust on the surface fell off, revealing the glittering interior. Then, the nail took the initiative to break away from the Holy Emblem of the Sun and flew away.

About ten seconds later, it penetrated the boundary between reality and dreams and fell into Dorent's hands.

Dolent held the nail and carefully stored it away. This nail was called the Eternal Holy Nail, a superior version of the "Eternal Nail," a miracle item from the Church of the God of War.

This is a divine weapon that is powerful enough to nail a righteous god to death, and it can also be used to anchor itself as a vessel for God's descent, so that the righteous god's status will not fall too much after God's descent.

These are also the only two artifacts of the Ascetic Church and their final foundation.

.........

At the same time, in the fourth dream.

This is a gorgeous elven city-state full of ancient style, with three-three architectural styles everywhere. The roads are bustling with people, and from time to time, elves dressed as rangers or wizards pass by.

In the center of the city, there is a huge elven palace, surrounded by seven tall buildings.

But here, the weather seems a little strange.

There were storms, lightning, fire and other weather conditions everywhere. These were phenomena of divine invasion, and modern weather tides originated from this.

In the sky, there is also a blazing white sun getting closer and closer to the ground.

Further north is a temple of the elven goddess surrounded by trees and wind. Huge trees support the exaggerated dome, and all around are murals of the elven goddess teaching ancient elves and elven humans how to hunt.

Above these murals, a white breeze gently blows over them, giving them an extremely strong sense of divinity.

Clearly, this was the Elf Goddess's residence! Only the Elf Goddess's own dreams could be so recreated.

At this moment, at the entrance of this grand temple, a tall lady wearing a white classical robe and a gauze hat of the same color quietly came to the door. Her body was shrouded in the morning light, and her appearance could not be seen clearly. A sun-chasing bird was perched on her shoulder. She reached out and pushed open the door of the temple.

The dream then changed.

Inside, on the nine steps, three figures stood commandingly, like the masters of this palace, this dream.

In the middle is a lady wearing a simple black classical robe. She has black hair, slightly pointed ears, delicate features, and a moon bird perched on her shoulder. Around her body, wisps of black mist are visible to the naked eye.

She looked at the uninvited guest with an indifferent expression and said relatively calmly:

"Servus, what are you doing here?"

"I have come to bear witness to a fact that has long been established, my sister." The lady in the white classical robe said softly:

…………

The third dream.

A ray of morning light pierced the dark night sky and the thunder, falling from the sky, landing on the ground and on everyone's head.

“Have we succeeded?”

Leonardo was so happy that he almost cried, and said thank you incoherently. He fulfilled his promise, and Wayne Stowell also fulfilled his promise!

At this time, he saw his mother looking around for his trace in the distance. When she saw him, her eyes lit up and she kept nagging and reminding him to be careful.

It’s really kind!

Leandro, who used to feel annoyed sometimes, now just smiled, and he found his voice choked up as he gave his mother a big hug.

On the other side, Meredith, Jasmine and other angels looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

They had no memory of time reversal at all, and their last memory was Wayne Stewell saying he wanted to try again.

Jasmine restrained her emotions and said softly:

"It should be Wayne Stewell who has fulfilled his promise."

"Fuck, did you guys see that? That scene just now was really awesome."

"I saw it, and I even recorded the screen. It really brought me to tears..."

Compared to NPCs, players witnessed the entire previous scene, saw the Darkland catastrophe and the reversal of time, and saw Wayne Stewell's unswerving and even desperate efforts.

Although they don't know how he reversed time, they also understand what the protagonist is. This is the protagonist. Never disappoints.

Zhou Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at the Dockland Fortress in the distance with a deep gaze.

In his opinion, the Darkland Fortress was the most authentic location in the entire city, and it was bound to be the key node in the third dream.

Today, the Darklan catastrophe has basically ended, but the third dream is still continuing. The opponent has not even revealed his trump card. There are still countless powerful enemies ahead, and those who should pay the price have not paid the price they should pay.

According to Leonardo's idea, if he wants to make the dream reflect reality, if he wants to completely save Darklan and let everyone return to reality alive, he must completely collapse the third dream according to the current situation.

Zhou Ning raised the corner of his mouth slightly, patted the wretched guy lying on the ground with his belly exposed, and signaled him to stand up.

The wretched brother roared in grievance, but did not dare to refuse the other party's request. He stood up obediently as Zhou Ning asked and half-crouched down. Zhou Ning bent his knees slightly and jumped onto his shoulders. With a sudden earthquake, the wretched brother took a step forward and headed towards the Darkland Fortress.

As Dorrent said before, the royal power of mortals is not eternal. Perhaps today is the day to completely end the rule of the Kingdom of Braxton.

It's time to let this once powerful kingdom crumble along with this dream.