Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1312 - 204: Nightmare Invasion

Capítulo 1312: Chapter 204: Nightmare Invasion

Facing the life forms of the Chaotic Evil Camp, whether Divine or those Clans, the power Diana released reached the Powerful God Level.

Her purification is such an utterly thorough purification.

From the root, reversing their fall and madness.

In the Dream Divine System, Diana is not the only one with this level of power.

Following closely was a voice cold to the extreme, as if it would only appear at the final extinction.

“I am the Catastrophe, I am Doomsday, I am Death.”

“You are life forms with no value of existence, in the name of My Lord, I will erase you.”

Accompanied by the Catastrophe Monarch’s Divine Word, a death-bringing blue brilliance erupted fiercely.

The descent of these two is just the beginning.

“In the name of My Lord, here will be no more nightmares, only peace and joy.”

“You will be shattered, you will ascend.”

“The Evil God that spreads twist and nightmare, will tremble under My breath.”

“To the life entangled by nightmares, I shall grant you the heart of the brave.”

“Joy, joy can shatter all nightmares.”

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Each channel was opened, the completely gathered Dream Gods, not a single one was left behind, collectively invading the Nightmare Universe.

At this moment, the gods under the Nightmare Sovereign and those powerful Clans are actually in a “developmental state”, they still need time and divine power to transform.

However, the predecessors seemingly do not intend to give them time.

Unbelievable Dream Divine Light flashed in succession, a full-scale invasion erupted.

Usually, it should be the Chaotic Evil “invading” Order and Goodness, this fits with most narrative logic.

But with Tang Qi, the Dream Master, the logic is entirely reversed.

Who says the Dream cannot invade the Nightmare?

BOOM!

Dreamy Phosphor surged forth, an enormous interdimensional war entered a feverish stage at an unprecedented speed.

The war was in a stalemate, growing more intense.

Due to the numerous cosmic planes crossed, apart from Dominator-level Gods like the Lady of the Night, none of the All Spirits, even those with a Powerful God Position, can peer into the entire battlefield.

Therefore, the All Spirits and those High-level Civilized Races choose to focus and record the areas they can see.

That is destined!

Any God System war involving Dominator-level Gods will be recorded.

All stories happening in the war will eventually become epic, become myth.

While the All Spirits were watching the war, they were also communicating.

Due to different camps, the gods have different guesses about the outcome of this war.

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The expansion of the Dream Kingdom is a silent infiltration, adding a “dreamy” color to the boundless mystery, billions of living beings, even the gods, have easily accepted this new Divine Faction.

But the Nightmare Lord is completely different, His rise was abrupt.

His expansion was originally mad and chaotic, but quickly stopped by Tang Qi.

In the initial struggle of the two Sovereigns, He fell behind, almost being suppressed by Tang Qi, seemingly powerless to resist.

The Nightmare Universe formed by the fusion of Hose and Nelom’s divine realms was also conquered, under the attack of a group of Dream Gods and Clans, suffering heavy casualties; the developing Nightmare Gods were no match for Diana and other Dream Gods.

The Nightmare Lord itself was also in a difficult battle.

The scenes seemed to predict the imminent defeat of the Nightmare Sovereign, happening at an extreme speed.

However, the ensuing development was not so.

After all, He is considered Tang Qi’s “counterpart”, a fallen version of the Dream Master, suppression does not mean a quick defeat.

Especially when Tang Qi’s suppression of the Nightmare Lord reached the limit, it seemed to trigger some change.

Tang Qi suddenly gazed at the “big guy” beneath him, who since being suppressed by Tang Qi, only mumbled insane, meaningless whispers.

It seemed that for the first time in the boundless mystery, a mute Sovereign was born.

But obviously, that wasn’t the case; He was just special.

From the Origin Era, only He was formed by the fusion of two Powerful Gods.

Though both completely abandoned themselves just to allow the “Nightmare” to be born, forming a completely new self still required time.

Tang Qi seemingly accelerated this process?

He, suffering such heavy losses that even the Nightmare Universe was nearly destroyed, finally began to let out meaningful roars.

The only one bearing the Nightmare Lord’s roar at close range was Tang Qi.

“Hose… Hose… Nelom… Nelom”

“Who am I… I am great… I am the Nightmare… I am the Supreme God of Twisted Mind…”

“I am the Mad Sovereign in the Dark… I am the Source of the Fallen soul.”

“I am the Nightmare Monarch… I am the Demon God spreading fear and evil…”

“I, undying and imperishable.”

“I, omnipresent.”

“Not good!”

“Boom”

Suddenly, the Information Fragment exploded in Tang Qi’s eyes, causing his expression to change immediately.

The next moment, a huge change occurred that couldn’t be stopped.

Amid those mad whispers and roars, the Sovereign formed by the fusion of the Twisted God Hose and the Dream God Nairom began to contract violently.

Whether it was the Nightmare Universe or the Nightmare Town in its embrace, tentacles and others, all retracted.

Completely ignoring the harm Tang Qi inflicted upon it, it exploded like a “filthy meatball” filled with nightmares, twists, and fears.

Then, it disappeared.

No, more accurately, it began invading the endless mystery in a more terrifying manner than before.

It disintegrated its “self,” breaking down its own body along with the Nightmare Universe.

It transformed into a “Nightmare Source Material,” intangible and invisible, breaking the boundaries of illusion and reality, carrying its will, and began expanding across the entire endless mystery.

This was like the “Hatred Scream” that once swept across vast regions of the endless mystery, expanding rapidly, along with its position and nightmare characteristics, the pollution it released was an enhanced version.

The gods who witnessed this scene, along with the high-level civilized species, all fell into horror because of it.

BOOM!

A “storm” much more terrifying than the Hatred Scream instantly swept through a vast area of the endless mystery, plunging billions of cosmic dimensions into an apocalypse without any preparation.

The affected universes were no longer limited to the domain ruled by the Lady of the Night.

More universes dominated by various gods and civilizations began to be polluted.

An emotion called “fear” began to occupy the minds of all gods.

Nightmare invasion!

The destructiveness of this disaster might not be as deadly as the “Hatred Scream” which brings death wherever it arrives, but in some ways, it is even more unacceptable for all spirits.

The chaos brought by the scream can be quelled, but nightmares cannot.

The Nightmare Lord did not consider itself a weapon but an invader, a plunderer.

Above the endless mystery, all spirits began to stir.

“If the Dream Master does not intervene, the endless mystery will suffer great losses, this kind of pollution seems irreversible.”

“The Lady of the Night is powerful, powerful enough to defeat the Sovereign ‘Nightmare’ in a direct melee, but the Night Camp cannot save the billions of polluted cosmic dimensions.”

“Not only can the Lady of the Night not do it, but neither can we.”

“The universes ruled by the Sovereigns will not be massively seized, but we will suffer overwhelming disaster.”

“Boom”

The fear of all spirits and many high-level civilized species was justified, they did not expect just watching would suddenly drag them in.

The invasion of the nightmare was all-encompassing, almost unstoppable.

A certain universe dominated by mechanical technology was originally bright, flickering with starlight, and the radiance emitted by various giant machinery.

But at this moment, without any warning, darkness descended.

All light was extinguished by the mad gibberish.

Whether they were wise life forms that built civilizations or the even larger number of ordinary lives, or extraordinary existences, they were all dragged into the “nightmare,” no matter how alert they were, how long they could stay awake, it was meaningless.

They fell into nightmares and began twisting and mutating within the dream.

What’s terrifying is that it’s not only life that has this misfortune.

Even some inanimate objects, like the “planet” itself, mutated.

The gods watched a beautiful planet encircled by dozens of halos explode and then twist into a monster dragging dozens of tails, continuously spewing filthy gases.

Within that universe, all beauty began to disappear.

What remained was only distortion, madness, fall… this is a new nightmare world.

The same scene was crazily unfolding across the endless mystery.

The nightmare began its barbaric expansion.

The gods started trying to intervene, to attempt to see if they could reverse the pollution?

The answer came quickly, no way.

Not only could they not do it, even worse, they themselves would be dragged down, they would succumb.

This was also witnessed by some of the all spirits:

In a special dimension called the “Flower Tree Realm,” there existed a divine creature comparable to a “weak god,” an ancient tree-man of the neutral camp, which perhaps existed since the Age of Ignorance, though it never ascended to godhood, it possessed divine power like “nature,” “plant.”

When the pollution arrived, this ancient tree-man had the power to escape.

But it did not do so, it tried to save the Flower Tree Realm, the result was that it struggled for only a brief moment before declaring failure.

All the life within the Tree Realm was polluted, began to rot and twist, wailing in nightmares, going mad in nightmares, the pitch-black “nightmare aura” sweeping across the Flower Tree Realm.

When the tree-man tried to escape it was too late, it was entangled by the life it wanted to shelter, stained by filthy water sprayed from nightmare bubbles, entangled by nightmare tentacles.

It too began to fall, after billions of years of silence it unleashed a terrifying roar.

Its roots sprawling across the Flower Tree Realm turned into tentacles, its bark slowly became viscous, seeped with filthy blood, countless scarlet eyes that dragged one into nightmares opened, its branches activated, its leaves turned dark and ominous, it devoured large amounts of life, and bore fruits resembling “rotten babies.”

It even began to ascend as a god.

The number of beings undergoing “divine ascension” at the same time was unimaginable.

This is the trait displayed by the “Nightmare Lord,” it had no intention of putting its future subordinate gods and servant clans through trials and tests.

As long as they were polluted, they would be controlled by it.

Its method of accumulating strength was a brutish and unstoppable transformation, a shameless plunder.

The Nightmare Lord, regardless of everything, transformed any universe and any plane in the endless mystery it could touch with pollution.

The universe of nightmares was indeed almost conquered and shattered by Diana and other Dream Gods, but in a blink, it restored everything.

At this moment, countless lives in the endless mystery fell into a nightmare.

In their dreams, they all saw the giant tentacled Sovereign cradling the “Nightmare Town,” dwelling in the depths of darkness, watching over all living beings with infinite scarlet eyes, ceaseless fear engulfing the minds of all living beings, the filthy yet wondrous phosphor tentacles bringing a slippery and cold touch, forcibly probing into the depths of all souls.

The true Nightmare Lord, in this manner, announced its arrival.

At the same time, it was also provoking Tang Qi, the “Dream Master,” the battlefield had already shifted.

It was no longer within the specific cosmic dimensions of the endless mystery but within the dreams of all living beings and all gods?