In the words of the Nightmare.

Alati and the others also turned their heads to look at Alka and the group.

At this moment, Alka and the group were only ordinary combat power among the entire team.

However, they stood there calmly and confidently.

Even the Crystal Dragon disdainfully spat to the side.

"Ulu Liwus! You're a girl!" Jason turned his head to reprimand her.

The Crystal Dragon disdainfully turned her head around, glaring with disdain at the Mouth of Devourer, who was babbling non-stop.

The disdain in her eyes was immense.

However, it was evident that the Nightmare knew the identity of Alka and the group, yet did not expose them.

Instead, it directed the demons' attention toward Alka and the group, who were watching the drama unfold from the side.

Forcing the Mouth of Devourer to abandon its perverse amusement.

It couldn't wait any longer.

"Demons of Hell? Nothing you do can shake my resolve," Jason said calmly, emitting a faint Holy Light.

The companions quietly watched him perform his act.

"I've run out of patience, die now."

The Mouth of Devourer suddenly flapped its wings, its body turning into a blood-red stream of light, flying toward them in an instant.

"Stop."

Alka extended his hand, pointing at the demon in the sky.

In an instant, the charging Mouth of Devourer was pinned in mid-air.

Its orange-yellow pupils were filled with disbelief.

Alati and the others widened their eyes, staring at Alka.

The sound of shattering echoed.

The Mouth of Devourer broke free from its constraints, flapped its wings fiercely, and retreated. Then, it cast various Energy Shields over itself.

A glow of radiant hues flickered.

It was now covered with various resistance effects.

Its eyes were fixed on Alka.

"Attack!"

The surrounding demons roared, charging toward them like a tidal wave.

At this moment, Alka gently waved his hand, causing the stealth state he had cast to vanish. A silver Crown shrouded in mist appeared on his head.

He raised his hands and clapped lightly.

"Clap, clap, clap."

"Your performance was vigorous just now, I liked it," Alka said with a smile.

Then he pointed to the surrounding demons: "Thank you for the present."

The reason Alka had been waiting all along was mainly that he discovered these demons possessed something useful, especially for the Dream Realm.

"Are you one of the Dream Kings?" The Mouth of Devourer stared at Alka.

His eyes were filled with confusion.

"Why? Why would a human be one of the Dream Kings?" It couldn't understand.

This completely defied common sense.

"Eliminate them! No survivors!"

The demons swarmed, various Energy Bullets already flying toward them.

"Clap!"

Alka lightly snapped his fingers.

Above them appeared a Mirror Surface that nearly filled the entire area, then descended to cover below.

Reversing it, pulling them into the Mirror space of the Dream Realm.

And this Mirror space was exactly the realm Alka had already arrived at.

This was precisely what he had been waiting for.

The figure of the Shadow Robe appeared beside Alka.

"My king!"

A large number of mist-like creatures suddenly emerged from the surroundings.

Launching a powerful assault on the approaching demons.

Masses of mist intermingled among the demons.

"Disrespect to His Majesty!"

"Demons invading the world?"

"Die!"

These variously shaped mist-like creatures, especially those of the Sixth Stage and Fifth Stage, were endlessly diverse.

In Alka's Dream Realm, these demons' power was reduced to the extreme.

A seemingly harmless cloud of mist suddenly extended two massive forceful claws.

The mist-formed claws swung fiercely.

One demon's wing was forcibly torn into tatters, while the other claw swung fiercely.

Directly severing the demon into several pieces.

Watching these usually harmless mist creatures fight so exuberantly, Alka quickly said: "Don't kill them, imprison these demons!"

At that moment, the gigantic Crystal Throne appeared above them in the void.

Alka's body slowly floated, descending onto the throne.

Thus granting him a more detailed control over the entire Dream Realm, allowing for more precise adjustments.

"As you command, my king!"

The ethereal voice resonated from the surroundings.

The mist creatures, who had been attacking wildly, became somewhat restrained, starting to use various misty methods to bind those demons.

However, Alka also said, confinement doesn't necessarily mean ensuring these demons' condition is perfect.

A blade-shaped mist creature swung, completely severing one demon's wing.

"Ugh, damn it!"

Yet before the demon could say anything, three misty spears pierced through it.

Then, just like that, it was hoisted onto the spears, ensuring its survival.

Holding it, the mist creature used more misty spears to attack other demons.

You could see one demon after another, like candied fruit skewers, being held beside it.

These mist creatures controlled and captured the demons as they understood.

"Honestly, they look more like demons than the demons themselves," Pororo couldn't help but quip, watching the scene above.

The capturing methods of some mist creatures indeed left one utterly surprised.

For instance, tearing off every movable part.