Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

"Damn, it really feels like I'm watching a movie!"

"Can a movie be this immersive? Look at the details here, they are really full."

The green gas shield in front of them was almost two hundred meters high. Standing in front of this huge green gas shield and looking at the towering ancient city ahead, the players talked in unison, their eyes full of anticipation.

At this moment, Alfred once again appeared from the wishing lamp, revealing his huge werewolf body and an excited expression on his face.

"After more than a thousand years, I finally came back here."

A flash of light passed by, and an emerald green scepter appeared in his hand. He raised the scepter high, and a green light shot out from the top of the scepter, gradually covering the entire green air shield.

Then, a huge door opened in front of everyone, shining with gorgeous light.

For the first time, a smug smile appeared on Alfred's face, which had been filled with hatred and resentment. He said loudly:

"The original concept behind this protective measure was to completely separate the great elves from other inferior races. Without my permission, no one without sufficient ability or level can enter Cardwell from the outside, while the elves can enter and exit freely."

Gallup III was the first to step through the gate, frowned slightly, and then glanced back at Zhou Ning:

"The situation in this city seems a little strange."

Zhou Ning also stepped into the air shield. Then, everything in front of him seemed to be magnified in an instant. After looking around, he couldn't help but secretly take a breath.

From a distance, this city had already seemed magnificent, but the visual impact wasn't even half as great as it was now. The sheer size of the city before him was beyond his wildest expectations. The city gate alone was nearly forty meters tall. Its size was far beyond the norm.

The architectural form is rather realistic, though the color is noticeably darker and yellower. The problem is, Docklands, known for its massive size, has a nine-meter-high gate, while Nathaniel's is only eight meters. A forty-meter-high gate, surely, is only for giants?

In the sky, the moon appears to be closer to the ground, as if it can be touched with the hand. This is obviously abnormal!

Alfred, who had floated in, also had a look of confusion and surprise on his face. After a moment, he couldn't help but roar:

"This isn't my Cardwell. This is a damned absurd dream!"

"No, that doesn't seem right..."

Alfred fell silent as he spoke, as if he was recalling something, his face sometimes showing fear, sometimes anger.

Zhou Ning did not disturb Him. He observed the surroundings and waited for others to enter through the door one after another.

Just three minutes later, everyone filed into the air shield and arrived at the elven capital of Cardville, looking at this terrifyingly large city in amazement.

Dolent looked into the distance, carefully observed the surroundings for a while, and said in a deep voice:

"All the absurdity, all the abnormality and misfortune seemed to converge at that huge palace in the middle of the city."

"Those of you who haven't reached the level of a demigod should try to follow behind the team. I will do my best to protect you."

Zhou Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. The palace that Dorrent mentioned seemed a little familiar, especially the seven tall towers surrounding it.

Jasmine couldn't help but ask, "Wayne, is this the Ascendant ritual depicted in the mural?"

Yes, it was the Ritual of the Ascendant! Zhou Ning then remembered the scene he had witnessed in the elves' ancestral land and nodded slightly. But for some reason, Alfred, who had been a little excited and lost his composure, was now unusually silent, thinking about something.

There were no guards at the city gate, which was so large that it seemed a bit exaggerated. After entering Cardwell from the center of the three city gates, the first thing that caught their eyes was a street wide enough to accommodate dozens of carriages walking side by side, and towering buildings.

On the road, it was similar to the third dream, but it seemed that the Ascendant Ceremony had just been completed. On the spacious streets, black ghosts dressed as rangers or wizard robes were walking everywhere, and black smoke was still lingering in the air.

The buildings were burning with raging flames of a dark yellowish color, creating a sense of unreality.

Occasionally, you can see light green giants ranging from twenty to thirty meters tall walking on the road, making huge roars from time to time, making everyone else look like ants.

Perhaps due to a severe lack of realistic support, these giants' colors, expressions, and appearances seemed unrealistic, rather dull and hollow. Under the massive moon, close to the ground, ancient dragons of various colors occasionally flew through the sky. These dragons were all true mythical creatures, surrounding a massive, five-colored dragon over a thousand meters long, carrying a powerful divine pressure.

"This is Angre, the dragon lord who died in the war of gods long ago and only appeared in mythological books!" Dolent said in a deep voice. At this moment, even the powerful Angel King couldn't help but be shocked.

This is a truly powerful ancient god!

At this moment, Alfred seemed to have aged significantly. He took a deep breath, the sound of his breath like thunder, and said in a frustrated tone:

"I'm sure this dream is partly from the goddess, but partly from my past self. It's a nightmare I once had."

"I dreamed that giants, werewolves, and dragons joined forces to capture Cadwell. Their gods also took action, ending my rule. Even though I ascended successfully, I couldn't stop them. Cadwell became a city of giants and dragons."

This... Zhou Ning resisted the urge to hold his forehead and quickly analyzed the situation.

He hadn't expected that the power of dreams could even be used to directly connect other people's nightmares with a single dream! This was too powerful!

First of all, as a god, Alfred's dream level is definitely not low. If the facts are really as Alfred said, then the situation they face is likely to be worse than the third level dream.

The worst-case scenario would be facing three ancient gods simultaneously: giants, werewolves, and dragons! No, we couldn't ignore their minions and the possibility of the elven goddess descending from this dream. After all, according to Alfred, the elven goddess's kingdom lay not far north of Cardwell.

It’s so despairing just thinking about it!

Zhou Ning took a deep breath and calmed himself. The situation wasn't that bad. While the Sun Goddess and the God of War hadn't appeared, they might actually be helping them fight the Elf Goddess or a god-level dream seed.

And if you think about it carefully, if the dream seeds of these three ancient gods came from Alfred, it would actually not be a big deal. They lacked sufficient authenticity to support them. His status as a god limited the upper limit of the power of these three dream seeds.

Although the gods in the dreamland were restricted by the rules and could not exert their full power, the extraordinary races in ancient times were not as decadent as they are now. The two trump cards of the Lord of Immortal Qin or the Sword God must not be saved.

As Zhou Ning had one idea after another, a large number of werewolves and giants appeared on the wide road. Judging from their status, these werewolves and giants in the dream should be defined as servants or attendants of the ancient gods. Although they also lacked authenticity, their aggressiveness had not diminished at all, and there were many demigod-level werewolves and giants among them.