Nightmare, Amon's natural power of favor, to be honest, although there are not many types of powers of favor outside the regular system, and the abilities are also different, but there are really few things like nightmares that are so wasteful.Nightmares do not possess any offensive or defensive capabilities, let alone stat amplification, or bonuses to certain special effects.It can only allow Amon to wander in unknown dreams, only to see, only to hear, and occasionally to chat and talk to the host, nothing more.In the past, Amon liked to play in nightmares after crossing the psychological barrier, where there were vast mountains, blue seas, countless strange landscapes, and bizarre races and stories.Although, the beginning of the story is always not very good, and the ending is also bad, but it is good to ignore these and take a break.Occasionally, he would chatter with the host, talk to him, and give some advice.He didn't know if his advice would be useful or not, and if it would affect the evolution of the dream, but it didn't matter, because it was just a dream.Even if this dream is so real, every mountain and water, every grass and tree is real as if it is right in front of you.Even, many times, he can linger in a dream for months on end.Even though he has seen countless wars and destructions, and tasted countless despair and fear.But he still thinks it's just a boring nightmare.Because, a dream is a dream, and a fake is fake, no matter how real it is, it has nothing to do with reality, and Amon has recorded and verified it many times.He has read books, asked tourists, and consulted business travelers about the wars in his dreams, about the great heroes and kingdoms, about the towering mountains and beautiful landscapes, but until now, he has found nothing.As a descendant of the Odoyak family, although Amon has not traveled to every city or place in this world, the news is never closed.Those great heroes, those stories that have been passed down through the ages, those magical scenery that cannot be forgotten at a glance, those cities and races with different characteristics, if they are real, they cannot escape his deliberate search.But none of this is right, not at all.Over time, Amon gave up, and he could only treat the nightmare as a boring dream.Until one day, he had a whim, and after galloping for a long, long, long time on a nightmare war horse in a dream, so long that he almost forgot himself, he finally came to a host dream named Mo Shuo.It was a very strange world, where humans were in charge of everything and surprisingly weak, but they could do things that many legends could not have imagined with the help of a creation called technology.They can fly away, they can move mountains and reclaim seas, and they have even climbed into the stars to explore beyond the world.Then, after a series of incidents, when Amon was no longer Amon and Mo Shuo was no longer Mo Shuo, now he no longer dared to regard the nightmare as a simple dream.He knew very well that if what he experienced was not a simple dream, then the world in the dream could not be constructed just out of thin air.They are more likely to be unknown but real worlds!
Rainbow Road, this is a road that nightmares must pass, it is composed of ever-changing colorful lights, at a glance, ethereal like smoke, changing like fog, magnificent.At this time, Amon has become one with the Nightmare War Horse, it is not a simple unity of men and horses with superb riding skills, but the real indistinguishability from each other, he is the Nightmare War Horse, and he can gallop in this colorful road as he likes.Externally, Amon is no longer in the form of a man or a horse, but a shadow independent of color, undulating in a tunnel of colorful changes.This state is particularly peculiar, but Amon does not have any discomfort, but has no physical constraints, more free, only to see the shadows change, he sometimes goes up and down, sometimes left and right, in the colorful tunnel, seems to have a lot of fun.However, movement is always relative, and the change of position also needs to be determined by references, and in this unpredictable tunnel, it is actually difficult to intuitively judge whether the shadow is moving or the tunnel is flowing.However, Amon knew to know that he was moving forward!
Even if he didn't have moving thoughts and actions, he was still moving forward at a high speed that was difficult to describe in words, across time and distance, going to some unknown place, even whether it was real or unreal, whether it was a dream or a reality.That's the power of his favor, Nightmare.To be honest, when he entered here again after more than half a month, Amon felt a sense of familiarity and strangeness.He accepted everything he had been, and naturally he was no stranger to the rules and functions of the Rainbow Dao, but strictly speaking, it was the first time he came here, and when he saw everything that was real, he was naturally in a trance.In the past, Amon only thought it was a dream, and his mentality in and out was very relaxed.But now he is much more cautious, a lot more careful, because he understands very well that behind the colorful colors, there is not only beauty, but also danger.He never wanted another soul fusion!
After the trance, Amon lifted his spirits and began to perceive the four directions.In the Colorful Dao, there is no distinction between south, east, west, and northwest, and distinguishing the direction is actually more dependent on spiritual perception, and his concentration immediately noticed the difference.It seemed that his spiritual senses had become more acute, so that he could clearly feel a certain location in a certain direction, where someone was calling him."
Is there a host so soon?"
Amon looked sideways slightly, his body lying on the nightmare war horse stood upright, and his gaze unconsciously fell in a certain direction.I don't know if it was the fusion of the two souls that brought him a stronger sense of touch, and he could clearly feel that in that direction, somewhere, there seemed to be a strong unwillingness, anger, sadness, and despair.And these emotions are mixed with an unimaginably powerful resentment, rising like a pillar of smoke in the Rainbow Dao, which attracts him and becomes the coordinates of his progress.There is no concept of time in the Colorful Passage, so Amon doesn't really know how long he has been stagnant, he hesitates for a moment, and finally drives his horse forward.The Nightmare War Horse was running at a very fast speed, and after a while, he stopped at a straight rainbow light, and this time he didn't talk nonsense, just jumped in without stopping.The fire, spreading to most of the palace, burned everything it could.Chaos comes from all corners of the palace, and the escape and fighting are staged everywhere.On the top of the majestic platinum dragon throne, there was a young man dressed in a gorgeous dragon costume watching all this, looking at the burning city, watching the fighting for the life spreading everywhere, and even more at the blue dragon that fell from the sky.I just felt that I was trembling all over."
Failed, so, is this the consequence I'm going to face?!"
The boy smiled miserably, his fists clenched, his nails seeping into the flesh, blood oozing out, but he didn't notice it.His remorse, his unwillingness, his despair, his fear, all turned into endless resentment, hovering around him.So, Amon appeared so suddenly.After a moment of dizziness, Amon's vision regained again, but when he hurriedly looked at it, everything in front of him made him stand in horror.He, what did he see?
As far as he could see, he saw the ruined city, the spreading fire, the fighting for his life, and the war that was ten times more brutal than the previous experience of Kelmar.He also saw two majestic and terrifying beasts fighting in the sky, it was the intertwining of fire and lightning, the collision of huge flesh, the burning of dragon breath, the friction of phosphorus armor, the explosion of air, and the roar of dragons.It was two adult dragons fighting, one was a black dragon with a body length of dozens of meters and horns, and the other was a blue dragon, slightly smaller, blue all over, like a diamond.It's just that before Amon came back to his senses, he saw the black dragon send out a series of fierce attacks, first the giant tail smashed on the blue dragon like a war hammer, and then tore, claws, until the last one, as if the origin breath that penetrated the void, smashed firmly on the blue dragon.I saw that the blue dragon wailed and fell from the sky!
Dragon's blood is like rain, sprinkled all over the sky!
At this time, only one sentence flashed through Amon's mind: "This is, the fall of the dragon!!
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