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In the artificial valley, a gigantic demonic skeleton lies at the bottom.

What had just happened left it unable to calm down for a long time.

"With just a casual strike, he easily drove me away. The Dragon King, who once stood at the pinnacle of the world, is terrifying."

The demon's vertical pupils trembled slightly, and it even showed a hint of retreat.

Although the attack only drove it away without causing any damage, and no responsibility was pursued against it afterwards.

In fact, in the Dragon King's rewrite, no NPCs other than the player will remember this incident.

However, this also shows that in the eyes of the Dragon King, it was nothing more than an ant that could be easily swatted away.

But this indifferent attitude only made it more uneasy, and it even dared not return to the Dragon Guard team.

"Emperors take turns ruling, next year it might be my turn. This is no longer the era of the dragon!"

"Even if it is strong, it is just a remnant body that has drifted down from the long passage of time. Why be afraid of it?"

"If I eat Him, I can ascend to heaven in one step, and even... become a true dragon!"

The demon skeleton secretly cheered itself on, but a pair of blue-gold eyes slowly emerged, casting a cold glance.

The next instant, the cyan-gold eyes disappeared.

The demon suddenly came to its senses and realized that everything was just its illusion.

But for some reason, its whole body was trembling, and a feeling of submission and irresistibility came from deep within its blood.

The demonic tiger's body trembled, and its newly generated aura collapsed instantly.

Most of the wild beasts in the world were created by the Dragon Kings, and some even have the blood of the Dragon Kings.

Although eras have changed and the beasts of the Dragon King's time have become extinct, this original mark has been deeply engraved into the bones of all beasts.

Before the Dragon King, the Demon Corpse was as if it had met its ancestor.

"This is totally unplayable!"

The demonic skeleton roared in anger, but there was nothing it could do.

Just as it was enraged and powerless, a king-level monster approached from the side:

"Lord Demon Corpse, a human wishes to see you."

"Don't see it! Get lost!"

Demon Skeleton snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with killing intent.

If it weren't for these skinny little monkeys, it would have already succeeded while the Dragon King was distracted, instead of sulking here.

"Damn it, these skinny little monkeys, I can't handle the Dragon King, but I can handle you guys."

"Since we're already here, we might as well kill some skinny little monkeys and absorb some of their power; we can't leave empty-handed."

A ruthless glint flashed in the demon's eyes, and he was about to give the order when laughter suddenly rang out:

"I advise you not to do that. Listen to my plan instead. It will be better for both of us."

The pastor approached step by step, bathed in light.

"You bastard..."

Demon Skeleton's eyes flashed slightly, and he recognized the guy's identity at a glance.

On the battlefield, the almost omnipotent paladin was also the strongest among those present at the time.

The demonic remains snorted coldly, but did not refuse the priest's request:

"Get to the point quickly, I don't have that much patience."

The pastor didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point:

"I guess you were worried that the Dragon King couldn't be defeated, but that was just an illusion."

"The ability of the King of Illusion and Reality is to 'turn illusion into reality.' This is a small world that He created, and He is essentially the ruler of this place, so he is naturally not easy to deal with."

"His action just now, though seemingly effortless, actually revealed His powerlessness."

"Powerless? I didn't see that coming from you."

Seeing the demon's puzzled expression, the priest smiled faintly and explained:

"If He were really that strong, He could have killed us directly when He dragged us here. Why bother with all these roundabout methods?"

"Furthermore, if He could really kill us so easily, why didn't He do that when we were causing trouble? Why did He let us go instead?"

The demon listened quietly, its eyes blazing with fire once more.

"You bunch of skinny little monkeys, you're all pretty smart. Tell me, what's your plan?"

"It's very simple. Everything that just happened proves that the Dragon King does indeed care a lot about the stability of the entire illusion."

"Therefore, all we need to do is continue to create chaos and constantly weaken the stability of the illusion, and it will gradually become weak."

The priest paused, glancing around at the numerous king-level monsters in the area:

"As for how to create chaos, you are the experts, so I don't need to say more."

After a long silence, the demonic remains raised its head and said in a muffled voice:

"Let me think about it and then I'll say. You can go now."

The pastor seemed to have anticipated its reaction, nodded slightly, and said:

"If you've figured it out, just take action. We'll cooperate."

After saying this, he stepped into the glow and disappeared into the city.

In the valley, the monsters remained silent for a long time.

Finally, a king-level pig-headed man couldn't help but speak up:

"Demon Corpse, you didn't believe that guy's nonsense, did you?"

"Hmph, that guy just wants us to be cannon fodder. He's like a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Even I can see that. Don't fall for his trap."

The other monsters nodded in agreement. The demonic skeleton glanced at them indifferently and chuckled, saying:

"It's a trap, but he's right."

"Only by causing the illusion to collapse can we kill the Dragon King and steal his power."

"As for sacrifice... hehe..."

It glanced indifferently at the mindless, low-level monsters, its eyes as cold as ice:

"They're just some insignificant creatures, but it's their honor to pave the way for us and become the cornerstone for the monsters to become great again..."

"They're just some insignificant creatures, but it's their honor to pave the way for us and become the cornerstone for the monsters to become great again..."

……

As soon as the pastor opened the church door, all eyes turned to him.

"How's the situation? Will those stupid monsters fall for it?"

"No one can give up the chance to rise to the top in one step, no matter how small the chance is."

The pastor spoke calmly, and the expressions of the others became complicated.

He's right. Not to mention wild monsters, even they didn't give up on causing trouble just because of one failure.

"So, when are we going to create chaos?"

"No, we don't create chaos; on the contrary, we help suppress it."

Everyone was stunned again, wondering what he was up to.

The pastor smiled slightly, turned around, and looked out through the half-open doors of the church at the palace high in the sky.

"The Dragon King's actions last night made me fully understand the purpose of his grand scheme."

"This event left a deep imprint on the river of time, so He wants to use the power to make the unreal real to reenact this event, and then return through it!"

Everyone was shaken to their core, and then suddenly they heard the pastor let out a long sigh:

"But He won't succeed..."

Why?

The pastor smiled and pointed to the halo hanging above his head:

"Because they won't allow it..."

……

The sun rose again, and only one day remained until the grand ceremony.

But the capital city today is not as peaceful as it used to be.

A mad beast roamed the streets, tearing apart the festive decorations and turning the joyous atmosphere heavy.

Official guards were quickly deployed to maintain order.

But when they arrived at the scene, they found some people of unknown origin who were even more enthusiastic than them, risking their lives to help maintain order.

In the shadows of the capital, it seemed as if two hands reached out, restrainedly plucking the chaotic strings.

Xiao Yun stood at the entrance of the Palace of Illusion and Reality, overlooking the entire capital and taking in everything.

A rustling sound of breaking came from the side, and the crown trembled slightly, but the true reality and the King of Wind did not arrive.

With the silent cooperation of all parties, the chaos was kept within the limits of the Dragon King's personal involvement.

The illusion is slowly collapsing, and the script is gradually being distorted and rewritten.

However, Xiao Yun felt no joy at all.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and the Imperial Advisor stopped beside him:

"Greetings, Your Majesty. May I ask why Your Majesty has summoned me here?"

The Imperial Advisor looked exhausted, clearly distressed by the chaos in the capital.

Xiao Yun didn't even turn his head, but simply said:

"Lately, I've been feeling that all my efforts are in vain, and all my resistance and attempts to change things seem to be preordained by fate. I want the Imperial Advisor to enlighten me."

The Imperial Advisor remained silent for a long time, then sighed deeply:

"Illusion and reality, truth and falsehood, all thoughts in the world are but dreams and illusions; so-called obsessions are mostly like this."

He paused, then smiled and shook his head:

"However, why do I need to explain this? Doesn't Your Majesty already have the answer in your heart?"

Xiao Yun turned his head slightly, his expression extremely complicated.

"Imperial Advisor, if we weren't on the same side, I really would like to kill you."

His voice was extremely cold, revealing an undisguised chilling killing intent.

But the Imperial Advisor's expression remained unchanged, and he shrugged:

"Your Majesty, please proceed."

Xiao Yun chuckled softly and turned his head:

"I will if necessary in the future."

"But now, I need you to do one thing."

"I need you..."

His voice was as ethereal as the wind, yet it struck the heart of the Imperial Advisor like a thunderclap.

The Imperial Advisor's expression changed abruptly. After giving him a deep look, he bowed and said:

"I obey the king's command!"

……

The shift between reality and illusion is progressing... 70%...