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Chapter 547 The Battle of the Source(2/2)

But this time, the lightning symbol that has never failed has also failed.

A strong sense of uneasiness surged up like a tide, and Rhodes suddenly felt like the hairs on his body stood on end, as if there was a large piece of ice stuck to his back.

He turned around abruptly and suddenly found that there was some unknown gray mist filling the dream.

Thick fog enveloped the familiar Obelisk, House of God, Star Square, and Soul Altar.

Only him and the tombstone are left.

"What was sent?"

Rhodes felt his hands and feet were cold, chills spread all over his body, and suddenly there was a snap.

He turned around quickly, only to find that it was just a pebble that fell from the mound.

"Oh, you scared me..."

Before finishing the word "jump", Rhodes was horrified to find that black air suddenly filled the blue-gray tombstone, falling from the top of the tombstone like an ivy.

His name suddenly burst out with a strong red light, like a cry for help.

And above the name, the huge scratch is disappearing.

The fear in Rhodes' heart suddenly erupted, and the coldness swept over him like a wave. A strong feeling forced him to close his eyes, but an even stronger will made him refuse.

The scratches disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, and a black name gradually appeared in the place where the scratches were.

The moment he saw it clearly, Rhodes' eyes widened. It was a familiar line of text!

Flowers on the cold shore, Hegeor, Prince of the North!

"It's actually him?"

Rhodes suddenly had countless thoughts in his mind.

Hegeor was the previous Lord of Dreams, who declined at the moment of death by fire and died in the secret room of the Kingdom of Stars.

When Rhodes had just obtained the dream, his mad soul was attacking the obelisk.

Later, when attacking Rhodes, he was killed by the divine blade that was automatically triggered.

At that time, his soul had lost most of its power, but when Rhodes sent it into the first star in the dream, "Dark Devourer", he still raised the star to the highest level before "quantification"

Status.

I just don’t know why, but the soul strength it gives is too little, far from being in line with the rank of “Dark Devourer”.

No matter what, Hegeor has died and his soul has been thrown into the stars.

"Why does it appear on the tombstone at this time?"

Rhodes suppressed the fear in his heart and looked at the name above. According to normal understanding, each scratch is the name of a Dream Lord.

The current Lord of Dreams is at the bottom, with red text marking the fact that he is still alive.

Hegeor is above him, and his name is in black, indicating the fact that he is dead.

Rhodes counted and found that based on normal distances, there were at least five Dream Lords above.

"So, there are seven masters in the dreamland?"

Rhodes thought.

"I'm the seventh?"

He thought, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the black name.

The next moment, a sharp hissing sound sounded, and a huge black hand came out of the ground and violently pinched his wrist.

Rhodes was horrified and shrank his hands violently, but he didn't move at all.

Black air swept over the tombstone, Hegeor's name emitted a strange black light, and screams appeared from under the tomb, echoing in the dream.

A burnt face appeared in front of Rhodes, with a blackened nose, turned flesh, and empty eye sockets, which actually contained an expression of strong hatred.

It climbed up from under the tombstone. It was a charred corpse. The hands and feet turned abnormally and were obviously broken. The neck had already been twisted. The back of the spine was cut open, and the broken bones and entangled bones could be seen.

viscera.

"Give me my life back!"

A sharp roar was pulled from the broken throat. This was not a human voice.

"Give me everything back!"

The charred black hands grabbed Rhodes' neck and pushed him down.

Rhodes felt that his will was being hit hard. The cold feeling spread from his heart to his limbs. His soul became extremely heavy and was submerged by the tide.

Neither spiritual energy nor stars responded to him.

At this moment, he almost became an ordinary person without power.

"Am I going to die?"

Rhodes' consciousness began to blur, darkness was drowning his spirit, and terrifying shadows were covering the sky.

Memories of the past appeared in front of his eyes like a lantern, and he saw countless familiar and unfamiliar faces in his past.

They floated past Rhodes' eyes, but the one who finally stayed in Rhodes' sight turned out to be Mavis!

"Ah? Why is it you?"

Mavis looked calm, she was smiling, and she seemed to be crying.

A strong movement suddenly came from Rhode's heart, and the desire for life instantly swept through his soul. He bravely stepped forward, broke through the darkness, waved away the shadows, and punched the charred corpse with a heavy punch.
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"I don't want to die!"

Rhodes' heart was racing and he roared loudly.

He suddenly stood up and beat the scorched corpse together. Although he had no psychic powers, his power control skills were applicable at any time.

In the close-quarters fight, he actually gained the upper hand, knocking the charred corpse to the ground and wildly hitting its head.

"I don't want to die!"

he yelled.

"Trolian is waiting for me!"

"Humanity is waiting for me!"

"Sisters are waiting for me!"

"They are all waiting for me!"

With a heavy blow, the scorched corpse was shattered, and a black shadow emerged, roaring ferociously:

"Why? Why can you?"

"No, no, the thousand-year layout...is ruined like this?"

"Impossible, this is impossible...ahhhh!"
Chapter completed!
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