Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

The moon treats everyone equally and pours its moonlight into this humble prison.

The evening breeze blew gently, bringing a chill.

This temperature was the same as Aleck's heart, chilling into his heart and spleen.

Late at night.

He murmured to himself, his tone laced with irresolvable disappointment.

Is something going to happen?

Zhu Zheng asked deliberately.

Alec covered it up with laughter and quickly changed the subject.

It's nothing. Let's go challenge the next dreamland. We don't have much time left.

Zhu Zheng has left Wu Xia's dream, and Aleck's consciousness has entered [Praise of Idhela] again.

Although he couldn't see the other person's face, Zhu Zheng could roughly guess that Aleck must be forcing a smile at this time.

Maybe it was from this moment on that you had the idea of ​​betrayal.

Is it because of timidity?

Zhu Zheng was thinking silently.

Wu Xia constructed an almost real dream world.

Through the crystal ball, Zhu Zheng intuitively saw the most likely one among countless possibilities in the future.

Unfortunately, in this very likely future, he became a poor sacrifice, a deceived person.

It turns out that Yi is also not sure about eliminating the pollution caused by the power of gods.

But in order to become a dream witch, she stripped Alec's consciousness away and imprisoned it in [Praise of Idhela].

Her purpose in doing this was to use Alec as a transit station for the power of the gods to filter out dangerous elements in the power of the gods.

Although this is still very dangerous, it is within an acceptable range.

Of course, the end result of a person or consciousness that faces the power of gods is a complete loss of sanity and distortion into a dream creature.

Alec knew the dangers of the ritual.

He didn't want to become an irrational dream creature.

So after meeting Zhu Zheng, he tried to resist Yi through Zhu Zheng.

That's why he told Zhu Zheng the information and provided help as much as he could.

Unfortunately, four pages fell into Yi's hands, and marking the Nightmare Apostle was more difficult than expected, which made Aleck feel increasingly hopeless.

So he gave up on Zhu Zheng, found a way to establish contact with Yi, and exchanged Zhu Zheng for his life.

After knowing Alec's conspiracy, the next step is how to break the situation.

Zhu Zheng roughly had a plan in mind.

Three days flew by.

Zhu Zheng came to Heisonghu Playground again.

The followers of the Dream Witch were patrolling loosely, looking full of flaws.

Alec is making his final mobilization before the war.

As long as you successfully break through the defense of the Dream Witch believers, you can leave the rest to me.

Understood.

Zhu Zheng drew out his sword and cut off the dream, and glanced at the nightmare apostle behind him.

charge.

The nightmare apostles were like a torrent, rushing towards the Heisonghu Playground.

It's like the past reappears.

The Nightmare Apostles successfully broke through the defense of the Dream Witch believers and sent Zhu Zheng to the core of the amusement park.

Zhu Zheng observed carefully during the charge and found that the clothes on the Dream Witch believers were all smooth, but they were just acting in a panic.

Zhu Zheng immediately understood that Aleck was angry with Yi Tong.

Knowing that the other party intended to let off steam, Zhu Zheng became a little unscrupulous. He swaggered towards the altar and hid behind a tree.

When Alec saw the altar and Yi next to him, his tone became strange.

Rush to the altar and put me over.

What about Yi, how do you plan to deal with it?

She is maintaining the dream that has enveloped the town and cannot care about us for the time being.

Zhu Zheng nodded in response.

He looked towards the altar, and suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Come out quickly, there seems to be something wrong with the altar.

It was about the altar, and Aleico immediately became alert.

But [Praise of Idhela] happened to be accidentally placed behind the tree by Zhu Zheng.

Alec could not see the altar intuitively, so his consciousness floated out of the pages of the book.

what happened.

Nothing, I just want to buy you a bowl of chicken soup.

A touch of perception popped up in Zhu Zheng's palm.

The tentacles were like knives, stabbing Alec fiercely.

Because Alec is an illusory consciousness, he was stabbed into the body by a tentacle.

With the help of the tentacles, Zhu Zheng was keenly aware of Alec's malice and some scattered thoughts.

[I actually felt a little excited about killing the innocent girl in front of me with my own hands.]

[The ceremony is about to begin, I’m a little scared.]

[Damn bitch, I will trample you under my feet one day. I, Aleck, am the son of destiny]

Zhu Zheng's eyes flashed.

After coming out of Wu Xia's dream, they entered other dream worlds for adventure. During the adventure, Zhu Zheng took the opportunity to use the touch of perception on Aleiko.

Since Alec is a purely conscious body, he is more easily affected by Zhu Zheng's thoughts.

This also completes the last link of Zhu Zheng's plan.

He pressed Aleck down and drank a bowl of poisonous chicken soup.

You are the favored one of Idhela, a noble born son of destiny. No one can order you except the gods.

To prevent you from becoming a dream witch is to fight against fate. You will rise up and resist, and the gods will always be with you.

Aleck was brainwashed by poisonous chicken soup.

Coupled with his own ambition, the whole person was immediately in a state of excitement.

Zhu Zheng withdrew the touch of perception, pushed Aleiko back into [Idhela Praise], and then rushed towards the altar.

What follows is a reenactment of the plot.

Alec used the power of the altar to solidify his body.

He stood behind Zhu Zheng holding the [Praise of Idhela] and confronted Yi Yaoyao.

Yi, we meet again.

Alec's tone was full of arrogance and disdain.

Yi's beautiful brows furrowed and he couldn't help but remind him, Alec, hurry up and prepare for the ceremony.

Yi, how dare you order me, the Dream Witch belongs to Lord Alek.

Alec suddenly tore open his chest and stuffed [Praise of Idhela] inside.

He opened his arms, and under the dark night sky, his expression became ferocious and terrifying.

Terrifying deformed sarcomas grew rapidly, and the next moment, chains protruded from his chest.

They are like living creatures, symbolizing madness and absolute negativity.

At this moment, Aleiko seemed to have unlocked layers of imprisonment, and an extremely terrifying aura came out.

Yi, I really want to put you into my body! Become one with me! Come on!

Yi's expression suddenly turned cold and he scolded: Aleck, you dare to touch the power of the dream witch rashly. Aren't you afraid of being deformed into a dream creature?

Hehe. I am the son of destiny.

Woman, become one with me.

I don't want to be able to cover my eyes anymore.

Strange voices came from Aleiko's body one after another.

The next moment, human faces appeared on Alec's body, and they were burrowing in and out of Alec's skin, which was indescribably weird.

Under the curses and stimulation of each voice, Aleck's expression became crazy, the corners of his mouth split open on both sides, and he rushed towards Yi with a wild laugh!

Yi Heqi was so arrogant. She did not dodge or retreat. She half-bowed her hind limbs and rushed forward against the trend, crashing into Alec.

Her sharp nails were as hard as knives, easily cutting through the chains on Alec's body and leaving wounds on his skin.

The blood stimulated Aleck, and he did not take any evasive measures and directly chose to attack with attack.

Without any foreplay or foreshadowing, the fight reached its peak at the moment Alec and Yi came into contact.

The word tragic cannot be described.

They don't seem to know what defense is, only offense, constant offense.

However, at some unknown moment, a flurry of mantras sounded on the battlefield.

Dear readers, I'm sorry, I can't catch up with the fifth update tonight. I will update tomorrow's third update to make up for today's first update.