A Sorcerer’s Journey

Nightmare worlds are parasitic in wizard worlds, so there are also rules of day and night.

Night is a blurry, nightmare fog surrounding the distance, nothing to see panic repression scenario, every bed that sleeps is the entrance to the world of wizards.

In other words, the wizarding world, where the human spirit enters the world of nightmares uncontrolled.

After daylight, all world crack paths between the wizard world and the nightmare world seemed to close, and the hazy fog dissipated in the distance, but the whole world seemed to turn into a semi-visionary, similar to Green's body's semi-visionary at night.

A round of black solar sky hanging high.

Grounds, trees, mountain stones and buildings began to become obscure and distorted, with an unknown nightmare scent, only Green's body became solidified and incompatible with the world of nightmares.

The endless black disgusting insects on the ground have disappeared, as if they were just a hallucination in the night.

“I don't know how that horrible life that is staring at me perceives itself and searches for itself. But for the sake of insurance, it's always right to change places. ”

Thinking about it, Green carefully observed the surrounding harbour streets and tried to fly away.

without any discomfort or feeling of repression.

The daytime of the wizarding world and the nightmare world is a dormant period for horrible life?

If you think about it, it makes sense to have characteristics that are almost impossible to kill, and these horrific lives necessarily have certain other inherent flaws.

“The horrible life of this world, not all as powerful as that guy who's staring at himself, should probably try to get to know them first, starting with some weak horrible life. ”

Green pondered and suddenly remembered Hachi again.

“Hachi? ”

Green tried to call, but although his subconscious sensation of Xiao Ha's active breath could not be contacted at all, it was like feeling someone around him in a dream, but he could not wake up anyway.

One sighed, and Green gave up contact with Xiao Ha.

The illusory world of time and space seals has completely blocked Green's ability to connect with Xiao Ha's talents.

Removed the Spy Movie Star Meteor from the dimensional gap, “Squeak”, the metal hatch door on the upper half of the Spy Movie Star Meteor opened, Green fell into it, decided to go to other ordinary human cities during the day in the relatively safe nightmare world to find and understand the world's horrible life, or the nightmare shadow.

The metal hatch was closed again, and a "whoop” sounded, and the spy star meteor lashed out to the distance.

After about four hourglass events, over a tiny piece of thorny forest, Green arrived at a common town, estimated from the distortion of the nightmarish urban architecture Green, which is about a few thousand people in the world of witches, a common town.

A "squeak” opened the metal hatch of the Spy Movie Star and landed smoothly three meters from the ground.

“I hope that the evening will yield something in this small town. ”

As such, Green fell from the Spy Movie Meteor meteorite and placed the Spy Movie Meteor into the dimensional gap, estimated the time, it would take about two more hourglass times to enter the night.

For such a long time, perhaps something else should be studied.

Between thoughts, all of a sudden, Green opened the dimensional gap, and a ray of white light was taken out by Green, which was actually the mirage mystery that Green collected in the Rock Mountains awakened light.

The weight of the Awakening Light in Green's hands is no less than a boulder!

The white and gentle light, incompatible with the fuzzy, unknown and distorted ring shape of the nightmare world, and even the fuzzy and distorted environment around Green began to become real due to the illumination of awakening light.

“Dismantling the nightmare effect? Or awaken the real effect? ”

Green was surprised.

When Green first opened the dimensional gap last night, he discovered some unusual effects of the awakening light on the world of nightmares.

Just because we had just fallen into a world of nightmares and were still strangely afraid of the environment of this unknown world, we needed to try to hide ourselves, protect ourselves and make our safety our first task.

Now after Green's rough exploration, it is discovered that the horrible creatures of the world of nightmares do not imagine the sky flying, it is not clear whether the world of wizards is too big or the life of terror is too little.

Green did not find any traces of horrific life, at least in the rear hill port of Hessota.

“Perhaps this beam of awakening light will make me the most perfectly hidden in the world of nightmares...”

Green watches the environmental impact of the Awakening Light on the world of nightmares around him, silently guessing.

This power of dominance is clearly not an enormous burden that low-level life like Green can take advantage of, or even carry around.

But the passive power of the Awakening Light is also so incredible.

Think about it, Green takes out a sophisticated crystal cover, puts awakening light into it, uses it as a magic lamp of sorts, and waits for the nightmare world to come.

A round of bloody turning moons, like huge mouths of evil smiles, took the place of dark circles and appeared in the sky.

With the advent of this round of bloody bending moons, as if to awaken the world of nightmares, the buildings in the small city that are illusory, distorted and emitting nightmares begin to solidify, but with rotten, corrupt and unknown aura.

Originally a good green stone street, at this time it began to turn into dirt, with disgusting black worms crawling out of the dirt, crowded with each other, without any sound.

The crying face pattern on the back of the surrounding black worm seemed to be crying towards Green, towards Green.

A little nightmare fog gathered in the air on the ground.

A little while later, the fog-ridden world of nightmares was just over 100 meters away, and Green welcomed the second night into the world of nightmares.

The difference is that Green has an extra wake-up light in his hand.

With the white and soft light of the awakening lamp illuminating, the perishable buildings around have a few normal scents of the wizarding world, and the dirt at the feet has changed from new to bluestone streets, and those black disgusting worms seem to be just hallucinations.

With awakening lights, Green's room after room in this small town searches for possible shadows of nightmares, or scary traces of life.

Unfortunately, Green found nothing.

There do not appear to be any signs of horrific life in this small town.

Unfortunately, in the second half of the night, Green hid in a cabin and heard a man snoring from the cramped world cracks on the wooden bed, while Green sat in an oily wooden chair in the cabin, taking out his witch's notes and his knowledge book on ice medullating and falling into thought with the light of awakening.

So three days after Green switched three different towns in a row, that day, Green came to the fourth.

This small town can no longer be counted as a city, saying that it is more suitable for a village.

There are only about 60 or 70 households in the entire village, with only two stone houses.

Among them, the stone house is a mill in the village, with a dilapidated windmill on the roof, surrounded by a rich and ominous scent at night in the nightmare world, the other is a small castle on three floors, which seems to be inherited by an ancient nobleman of the witch world, in stark contrast to his architecture in the large village grass house.

Naturally, Green first came to the village mill and found nothing.

Looking for one along the dilapidated dirt house, Green arrived in a three-storey stone castle to the east of the village.

“wu wu...”

It was as if a woman's cry had come out of the second floor, something Green had never discovered.

In the surprise, Green, after some preparation, opened the Wizard's hood and took a deep breath. This led to a "squeak” pushing open the door of the room and walking into a room on the second floor of the castle.

Tick, tick...

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

“Tick-tock" is an ancient wall clock in the room, made with gear mechanical techniques and swing principles. Wizard world aristocratic families generally have collections and are everywhere visible items.

Curiously, instead of showing rot and ruin at this time, the clock is very sophisticated, and the only thing unusual is that all the hands are being reversed.

The "creaking” sound is the swinging sound of a giant wooden bed in front of it, and the woman's crying comes from the cramped space crack on the wooden bed.

“What is it? ”

Green raised the awakening lamp with one hand and the Horn of the Horn nightmare magic wand with one hand, looking at the two twisted feet in the cracks of the narrow world, seemed to be drilling desperately into the world of wizards.