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Merging with Demon Spirits-Chapter 368 - 273: Awakening from the Dream (Part 2)
Thinking of this, Zhang Yulin unleashed her Spiritual Power wildly, and the bombardment became even more ferocious.
"This is the price of losing the initiative."
Seeing Lin Feng’s wretched figure, Zhang Yulin revealed a hint of pride, feeling she had already won.
Lin Feng clearly lacked experience fighting a Dream Master; otherwise, he wouldn’t have allowed her to control the battle situation first.
In front of this apocalypse’s ruins, the strong were all dead, leaving only five aircraft in the sky with lethal force.
As for that White Clothes, although powerful, this invincible figure fictionalized by illusions was uncontrollable.
"Naive."
Seeing Lin Feng running towards White Clothes, although Zhang Yulin felt some disdain, for some reason, she also felt a bit unsettled.
It was a kind of intuition, an intuition that had saved her many times.
Therefore, not only did the bombardment continue, but she also rushed towards Lin Feng herself.
Amidst the thunderous roar of cannonfire, Lin Feng’s entire body was in immense pain, with no part of him unscathed. When he finally used all his strength to reach White Clothes, he was almost unrecognizable.
But at that moment, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Looking at the white-clothed youth beside him, Lin Feng’s gaze was complex.
This was the culprit who caused the destruction of Jiang City, slaughtering over a hundred million people, always the target of his efforts, the main reason he risked everything to absorb Nightmare.
This was his most wanted enemy to kill.
But he never thought that one day, in the Dream Realm, he would fight alongside him.
The white-clothed youth glanced at Lin Feng, his eyes calm, exuding an indifference as if looking at a mere ant.
This gaze, like a Divine Spirit, looking down from above, made Lin Feng very upset.
"One day I’ll poke your eyes out."
Lin Feng said displeased, his sharp dragon claws directly piercing into the body of the white-clothed youth. The youth did not react, only quietly stood there, looking up at the sky full of cannonfire.
Boom boom boom.
The violent explosion sounded, and a few seconds later, under Zhang Yulin’s shocked gaze, Lin Feng appeared unscathed in front of her.
Subsequently, no matter how the cannonfire bombarded them, Lin Feng and the white-clothed youth remained unharmed.
"Controlling time, truly an against-the-heavens ability."
Lin Feng marveled in his heart.
This ability was indeed unbeatable. It was fine if one knew about it, but if not, it would plunge people into deep despair.
No matter how powerful the attack, as long as he could go back in time, he wouldn’t be harmed, unless there was a large-scale, continuous attack, depleting White Clothes’ energy, then it might be possible to kill him.
Seeing that Lin Feng had controlled White Clothes and was unharmed amid the bombardment, for the first time, a look of terror appeared in Zhang Yulin’s eyes.
"This is someone you imagined, how can you control him?"
Zhang Yulin asked incredulously.
"Someone I imagined?"
Lin Feng laughed.
The enemy was wrong from the start.
This wasn’t a fictional world, but his memory.
Everything was real.
"Haven’t you realized?" Lin Feng asked again.
This time, Zhang Yulin fell silent. She turned her head, looked at the advertisement board Lin Feng pointed at earlier, scrutinized for a while, and finally found an anomaly in a small corner.
It was a date, the year 2400!
years later?
Thirty-year-old Lin Feng.
And the spokesperson for Celestial Soldier Manufacturing, Ye Qiu.
Such a real and flawless Dream Realm, and the incredible ability of the white-clothed youth, gave her a vague guess, but it was so unbelievable that she didn’t dare believe it.
"Tell me, is it true?" Zhang Yulin’s voice trembled slightly at this moment.
"Take a guess."
Lin Feng smiled.
Zhang Yulin’s body trembled slightly. If her guess was correct, everything had an answer.
All the unreasonable aspects had an explanation.
"This is Jiang City nine years later!"
"Controlling time, to actually possess such an incredible ability."
As she watched Lin Feng and the white-clothed youth slowly approach, faced with such an incredible existence, she had the urge to flee, but the Dream Realm was now imprisoned. Only when one person between her and Lin Feng dies will the realm disappear.
"Just controlling time, Lin Feng seems unable to control the white-clothed youth to attack."
If Lin Feng could control White Clothes to attack, he could easily kill her.
She still had a chance.
Thinking of this, she controlled the fighter jets to dive towards Lin Feng, flames raging, and amidst the violent explosions, Lin Feng and White Clothes remained unharmed.
At this time, Zhang Yulin no longer hid her appearance, changing from an old man to a woman, her form began to shift, silver patterns appeared on her body, and then a translucent phantom emerged from her body, flying towards Lin Feng.
Staring at the phantom with a similar silhouette to Zhang Yulin, Lin Feng did not dodge but instead smiled easily at Zhang Yulin, "Want to devour me?"
"How can he be so calm?"
Zhang Yulin furrowed her brows, a bad premonition rising again in her heart.
This attack was her seventh Soul Skill, the most powerful Soul Skill she possessed, her only Diamond Soul Skill.
The phantom summoned by this Soul Skill was equivalent to her soul, capable of devouring the souls of enemies. After using it, there would be considerable aftereffects, she wouldn’t use it lightly. If this couldn’t hurt Lin Feng, she would be truly helpless.
"Just bluffing?"
Forcing down the bad premonition in her heart, with her Soul Power nearly exhausted, there was no retreat. Zhang Yulin’s eyes flashed with a fierce look. The phantom began touching Lin Feng’s body, gradually merging into it like snow melting, intending to take over his body.
Yet even so, Lin Feng still wore a somewhat eerie smile, which made Zhang Yulin shiver.
Before she could devour Lin Feng’s soul, the next moment, a wave of evil, bloody aura emerged, making her want to flee without hesitation, but it was too late.
The next moment, an unimaginable stabbing pain hit her mind suddenly, making her body stiffen instantly, emitting a shrill scream, her face turning pale with no color.
"Ah!"
Zhang Yulin let out a shrill scream. Her soul’s phantom had just entered Lin Feng’s body before it was imprisoned. Inside Lin Feng, as if an extremely evil Evil God was imprisoned, it began devouring her soul in large bites.
"Self-inflicted ruin."
Seeing Zhang Yulin’s miserable state, Lin Feng chuckled.
He was immune to Illusion Techniques.
If it were other attacks, they might pose a threat to him, but this soul-devouring Soul Skill was of no concern to him.
In some sense, he was already one with the Nightmare; devouring his soul was equivalent to devouring Nightmare.
Devour a Demigod?
Who had that capability?
"Please, don’t kill..."
Her soul being devoured, Zhang Yulin endured the deadly pain, looking at Lin Feng, desperately begging for mercy.
That pitiful appearance was enough to soften multiple men’s hearts.
But it had no effect on Lin Feng.
Rebirth and the existence of Nightmare were Lin Feng’s greatest secrets.
Knowing his secrets, how could Lin Feng let her live?
Moreover, this woman originally intended to kill him.
Lin Feng stood in place, watching Zhang Yulin collapse, her body convulsing, her screams growing more heart-wrenching, yet weaker...
A minute later, as Zhang Yulin’s figure vanished, the world returned to tranquility.
On the bed, Lin Feng opened his eyes.
The dream was over!







