In the dusk and wilderness, the gentle edge of the Vinal River is not quiet at this time.

Although the battle in the Brees Valley was a war between countries, it was far less intense than that here.

Blood stained the river bank red, and countless corpses were thrown into the Vinal River.

Because the water surface is too smooth, it blocks the river channel within a small range, which is even more shocking.

The one who is cleaning the battlefield is Tesa's team.

This battle was too important, and he didn't dare to rest assured that anyone else, so he came to the battlefield to command the battle himself.

Coretta's throne is not that important. As long as Rafaz can be solved, nothing will be a problem.

This includes letting him bring the brilliant crown of Coretta and become the master of this country.

The troops heading north were seized by Tesa when they crossed the Vinal River.

In the dusk wilderness, Rafaz stood by the river bank, looking at the vast river bank and the bright firelight opposite, his face calm.

However, the two grand dukes beside him frowned.

"Oh! Your Majesty, I'm dereliction of duty..." One of them sighed, his expression full of self-blame.

"Don't blame yourself, Grand Duke Jose, this is just the first official battle." Rafaz comforted in a calm tone.

Although this is what it means, everyone knows in their hearts that if they lose the first battle, their morale will inevitably fall.

What's more, Tessa nominally occupied Coretta and held the throne. If he could not win as soon as possible, it would become increasingly unfavorable for the prince in terms of people's hearts and public opinion.

"How many troops were lost this time?" Rafaz obviously didn't want to continue the topic, so he asked instead.

Grand Duke Jose quickly responded: "The vanguard crossing the river is close to 20,000..."

After some discussion, the river bank became quiet again.

Rafaz reached into his arms and touched a piece of letter paper, with a decisive light flashing in his eyes.

...

"It's you!"

The dreammaker's face, which was swept by fog, showed a very fierce look.

Solam, played by Martin, stood on the street, looking at the other person calmly.

"I've met again, dreammaker, can you tell me your name? Haha..." Martin asked in the tone of the other party not long ago.

In his indifferent expression, he showed a little ridicule.

The dreammaker's eyelids twitched, his face was filled with anger, and he squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Very good!"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly waved his hand.

Buzz —

Accompanied by a slight tremor, a magnificent fluctuation of power was revealed, and a dazzling light flashed in his hand.

Martin's eyes were immediately attracted by the light, and his consciousness immediately became very blurred, and he was about to fall asleep immediately.

However, a cool feeling came from all around, dispelling the power that was about to put him into a deep sleep.

The ability failed to work, and the dreammaker had a dark face, and a little surprise was reflected in his eyes.

But he didn't question anything and waved his arm again.

The grayish white mist sprayed out of his cuffs and flew towards Martin.

However, the fog was blocked three meters away from Martin.

A shiny light golden film formed by the ritual isolates the erosion fog.

【Azri's Golden Shield】!

[Form a shield with a diameter of less than six meters, and the extraordinary ability that targets objects in the shield alone will be bounced to the ability caster.]

This ceremony was arranged by Ishta, and it has caused the dreammaker to suffer a secret loss.

The brightness of the golden light mask decreased to a level visible to the naked eye, and it became much dimmed in a few seconds.

Martin was not panicked, and a spherical metal can appeared in his hand that was slightly larger than his fist.

There is a short round spout that extends forward at the front of the can.

No signs at all.

A strong white light shot out from the nozzle!

The hot light instantly penetrated the fog and shone directly on the dreammaker.

The next moment, a white spot of light as big as a fist shone on his chest.

The sunlight that has been enhanced thousands of times has almost instantly roasted the illuminated clothes into coke, and even the burning process has been spared.

The dreammaker immediately dodged and moved quickly, and instantly ran into a house next to him.

The light followed his figure all the way and ignited the wooden house.

It lasted for more than ten seconds in total before the light went out.

The fog that enveloped the surroundings was completely dispelled by the scorching sunlight.

Martin threw the hot metal ball to the ground.

The inside of this jar is a layer of ceramic glass that can gather light into a ray of light.

Of course, the core is a gold coin attached to the Eye of Light ceremony.

Martin was inspired by Bishop Grande's "high-energy laser" two days ago, so that Glads helped him make this weapon.

Now it seems that the effect is pretty good.

The sunlight that has been enhanced thousands of times can instantly burn objects.

However, the threat to higher-order sequences is still quite limited.

In fact, Martin couldn't even keep up with the opponent's movement speed...

The dreammaker walked out of the house, and the clothes on his chest had returned to normal, as if he had never been injured.

Martin narrowed his eyes and remembered Ishta's words.

"If you want to kill a dream sequence extraordinary person in a dream, you must first determine what state he entered the dream. His real body or a simple spirit..."

"If that's the case, then that's the end!" The dreammaker's eyes were cold and he spoke slowly.

His eyes were staring behind Martin.

The church is not far away.

Martin knew that he had been on guard against Ishta, but instead looked down on himself.

Even if you already know your true identity.

However, there was no movement on the church.

The streets were also quiet.

It was originally a New Year, but all the people in the town except Martin were wiped out by the Dreammaker with a unique dream power.

Ishta did not tell Martin what he would do, but just allowed Martin to perform freely and do his best without any scruples.

The reason why Martin dares to agree to his plan is because Martin has the safest means-

Teleportation ability of quill pen!

Although the quill cannot communicate with the psychic world, Martin is still able to use its teleportation ability in this nightmare!

In other words, as long as he is awake, he can forcibly escape from this nightmare at any time!

This may be the power of divine objects...

Perhaps because he felt that Ishta would not intervene, the dreammaker then retracted his gaze and focused on Martin opposite him.

He slowly raised his hand, and the next moment, with a violent roar, a powerful wave burst out from his hand and spread to Martin at an extremely fast speed.

A light golden light shield is also included.

Martin was a little nervous and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The surrounding scene became distorted and blurred under that power.

There were some overlapping phantoms in the air above my head.

A phantom made of gray mist!

Martin realized that it was the small space he was in that was separated from this dream!

The dreammaker will not kill himself for the time being.

He wanted to use his power to connect with the spiritual world at any time to achieve some special purpose.

Martin also enters dreams in a spiritual way.

But it seems that the spirit is enough for the dream creator...
To be continued...