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- Sutilt, the royal palace, Amir's bedroom.
A slightly drunken fragrance came from outside the window. Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, Amir touched a certain mark. The next moment, blood appeared, and the blood characters were quietly outlined on the mirror, full of absurdity and weirdness, and the content was impressively Do you want to know the meaning of life?
The blood dripped, leaving traces on the clean mirror surface, with a faint smell of blood. At this moment, there was rare sunlight outside the hall, but the inside of the hall was dark and cold, like two worlds.
Stretching out his hand and touching the bloody characters, Amir showed a smile on his face. He has already dealt with the affairs of Sutilt Kingdom. Soon the Sword of Damocles will find out the fact that he is still alive. It is time Time to leave.
"think."
The thought appeared, and Amir's figure disappeared in an instant without a trace.
In the unknown land, endless darkness spreads, only a beam of light hangs from the sky in the center, illuminating those places, and there is a vague figure in the beam of light.
Silently, at the junction of light and darkness, Amir's figure quietly appeared. At this time, the brilliance of his destiny shrouded the surrounding area, showing mystery.
Calmly, looking at the blurred figure in the beam of light, Amir raised the hem of his skirt and bowed.
"Amir Bansain has seen the owner of the Eternal Tower, the Weaver of Dreams, His Majesty Hypnos."
Hearing this, there was a hint of agility in the eyes of the blurred figure.
"Amir, you don't have to be like this. Now that you have returned and regained control of your destiny, the future is promising. I'm just one step ahead of you."
A deep voice sounded, although his face was blurred, it was indeed Hypnos.
"This is what it should be, Your Majesty, not to mention I would like to thank you for giving me shelter so that I can avoid terror."
Still maintaining humility, facing the little consciousness projected by Hypnos, Amir did not have any arrogance.
"This is just a fair deal. You can enter the Nightmare Dimension because you gave Jormungandr the revelation of his fate, allowing him to find an opportunity to transform."
Looking at Amir, Hypnos looked very gentle.
Hearing this, Amir's shattered golden eyes sparkled. Counting up to three times, he used his own life to pry fate, peek into the future, and gave Yemengjia a revelation, and responded accordingly. Yes, he also got a promise from Hypnos to give him asylum in the future.
In the past years, Amir has tried many times to stay behind. Most of these methods have been worn away with the passage of time, but some of them still survived. For example, the great wizard Ross Tudan made him survive For example, the asylum given by Hypnos gave him the ability to avoid the sword of Damocles and the black hand behind him to hunt him down. These are all his capital in this life.
"Amir, for the next period of time, you can stay in the nightmare space with peace of mind. Here, the perspective of the gods cannot be reached. But on this basis, I still have a deal to make with you."
There was something deep in his light blue eyes, looking at the silent Amir, Hypnos spoke again.
Hearing this, Amir's expression moved slightly.
Hum, light was born, darkness was dispelled, and a mass of mithril light appeared in the hands of Hypnos, mysterious and sacred.
Feeling such a breath, silently resonating, the phantom of the Wheel of Fortune naturally manifested behind Amir. At this moment, it was difficult for Amir to keep calm.
"The theocracy of fate?"
After careful perception, insight into the essence, and agitation in his heart, Amir's face showed a look of surprise.
At this time, what Hypnos is holding in his hands is the divine right of fate. Amir is very sure of this. After all, He is the god of destiny, but this divine right of fate should not appear here. Three copies God of destiny, he has two shares, and the sword of Damocles has one share. Could it be said that this share was taken from the sword of Damocles?
The look of surprise on his face became more and more intense. At this moment, Amir thought a lot.
Seeing Amir like this, Hypnos smiled and said nothing.
Gently flicking it, Hypnos sent the divine right of fate to Amir.
The strength was boiling, and the longing spread like a weed in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, Amir stretched out his hand to grasp the divine power of fate.
The virtual image on the surface quietly dissipated, and the real essence was revealed. At this moment, Amir's face couldn't help showing a look of astonishment. The divine power of fate in his hands is real but also false.
To tell the truth, it is because this theocracy can indeed mobilize the power of fate, but to tell the truth, it is because the true nature of this theocracy has nothing to do with fate, and it is the creation of nightmares.
"Your Majesty, I am in awe of your might."
Contrasting the fake with the real, and shaping the theocracy with nightmares, this kind of power made Amir, the god in charge of destiny, sigh for it.
"Nightmare is a kind of power that can be realized as long as you dare to think about it, but a fake is a fake after all. This false divine power in your hands can only give you powerful divine power, and it cannot let you be promoted based on it." The eighth-order master of fate."
Having said that, there was a touch of regret in Hypnos' words.
Hearing this, Amir was noncommittal. There is indeed everything in the dream, but it is difficult to get close to the reality. Moreover, starting from the dream, the final result is often absurd and distorted. The special product of divine power is simply an incredible thing.
"Your Majesty, is there anything I can do for you?"
Holding the theocracy of fate in his hand, Amir's heart moved.
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Hypnos' blurred face.
"Amir, I want you to become the main god of this nightmare space and weave the fate of these dream worlds for me. I believe that with your help, the development of these dream worlds will be more perfect and further move towards reality."
Looking at Amir, Hypnos put forward his own conditions.
"I am willing to serve you, Your Majesty Hypnos."
Without hesitation, Amir agreed to the deal. This is a win-win thing. To become the main god of the nightmare space, he can not only get a false theocracy, but also exercise the authority of his own destiny here. It is a way to continue to climb. Amir doesn¡¯t care if it¡¯s Hypnos¡¯ plan or not, because he always keeps in mind the saying that those who play with fate will be teased by fate. hands.
Although Amir's predecessor, Moira, was the ruler of the eighth-order fate, he was not really born after all, not to mention that Amir was not the real Moira. If he wanted to really achieve the eighth-order, he needed to complete his However, in the current situation, the Nightmare Space is a very good choice, safe and full of various possibilities.
"Then I will leave it to you."
After the voice fell, Hypnos' figure disappeared. His real body is still unable to enter the Boya Great World. The remaining power is a little bit less. With Amir replacing it, then he himself will naturally return to silence.
Seeing such a scene, Amir walked into the range of the beam of light and began to perform his duties. Since he agreed, he must do it well.
The beam of light dissipated, and a large silver ball of light appeared out of thin air, illuminating the surroundings and driving away the darkness. At this moment, this unknown place revealed its true colors.
There is an atmosphere of antiquity and decay, and traces of different races and civilizations meet here. There are tree houses belonging to elves, blast furnaces belonging to dwarves, high-rise buildings belonging to the world of science and technology, and floating cities belonging to fantasy civilizations ¡€¡€¡€, the characteristics of each other are completely different, but they are cleverly integrated together without being abrupt. This place is like a lost country, and this is the initial place of the nightmare space. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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