Chapter 314 Weird Dream
Chapter 314 Weird Dream
The god stood firmly, his eyes fixed on the tall and heavy stone door before him, and shouted loudly, "This is it! Open this door for me!"
As he spoke, his eyes were determined and without any hesitation, he quickly and decisively extended his right hand forward.
At the same time, he began to mobilize with all his strength the vast and boundless light energy hidden in his body, which was like an endless ocean.
In an instant, a dazzling light burst out from his palm like a volcanic eruption!
The light was so bright that it seemed to illuminate the entire dark space.
It rushed straight towards the tightly closed stone door with the force of a tidal wave, and its momentum was as fierce as a surging and unstoppable torrent.
When the stone gate encountered this extremely powerful light energy impact, it first trembled slightly, and then emitted a low roaring sound.
As time passed, the stone door slowly opened a crack, and a deep and cold breath came out from the crack, which made people feel chilled.
However, the god was not deterred by the sight.
He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and then took a big step and stepped into the stone gate resolutely.
As soon as he entered the stone gate, the god immediately felt the mysterious and powerful virtual energy coming from inside the parallel passage.
This energy was like countless invisible hands, tightly grasping him, tearing him apart, trying to devour him completely.
Faced with such difficulties and obstacles, the gods gritted their teeth and tried their best to fight against them.
Every step forward required tremendous effort and unimaginable pain, but he never gave up.
After a long and arduous struggle, the gods finally succeeded in breaking through numerous obstacles and returned to the inner world.
At this moment, another line of the story is focusing on Wang Zhan in the other world.
At this moment, Wang Zhan was still lying quietly on the bed resting, completely unaware of what the gods had experienced in the main world.
He was immersed in a sweet dream, enjoying this rare tranquility and comfort.
At this moment, Wang Zhan was lying comfortably in a warm room carefully decorated by the elves.
This room was like a paradise, peaceful and tranquil. The bed was as soft and light as a cloud, and lying on it made one feel as if they were floating on the clouds, and all fatigue would instantly dissipate.
The surrounding environment is even more beautiful, with green trees and colorful flowers. The breeze brings bursts of refreshing floral fragrance.
Such a wonderful atmosphere created an excellent sleeping environment for Wang Zhan.
One has to admit that the elves' arrangements for their homes are truly ingenious.
Not only is the interior decoration of the house elegant and exquisite, but the surrounding is also filled with rich spiritual energy.
These spiritual energies nourished Wang Zhan's body like a sweet rain, allowing his original injuries to recover at an astonishing speed.
In a short period of time, most of his wounds had healed and his physical strength gradually returned.
Wang Zhan is currently immersed in a beautiful dream and unable to extricate himself.
In his dream, he was beside a crystal clear stream with a group of beautiful women.
The sunlight shimmered on the water, making it sparkle like a dream. They laughed and played, and their laughter echoed throughout the valley.
Although this dream was a bit bizarre, it was an extremely pleasant experience for Wang Zhan.
However, just as Wang Zhan was immersed in this joyful dream, something unexpected happened.
The group of beautiful women disappeared without any warning, and was replaced by a thick white fog.
The fog was so thick that one couldn't see one's hand in front of one's face, and it made people feel an inexplicable fear. Deep in this fog, the sounds of fierce fighting and the deafening roar of the gods could be heard faintly.
Wang Zhan's heart suddenly tightened, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.
He tried to move closer to the direction of the sound, trying to figure out what was going on. But no matter how hard he tried, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move at all.
Immediately afterwards, the scene before his eyes changed drastically again.
Wang Zhan found himself surrounded by a group of hideous monsters, their fangs bared and claws snarling, their faces fierce and ferocious, their mouths spewing blazing flames or biting ice from time to time.
Faced with such a dangerous situation, Wang Zhan was not afraid at all. He immediately used all his strength to fight a desperate battle.
For a moment, the flashes of swords and sabers crisscrossed, and the cries of killing resounded through the sky. In this thrilling battle, Wang Zhan slew countless monsters, but he himself inevitably suffered heavy injuries. His body was covered with wounds of various sizes, and his clothes were stained red with blood.
Wang Zhan looked down at his armor and weapons, only to see that they were soaked in blood. Some of the blood came from him, but more of it belonged to those ferocious monsters.
At this moment, Wang Zhan was exhausted, his body was shaking, as if he would collapse to the ground in the next second.
However, at this critical moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed.
In the dazzling light, a mysterious figure can be vaguely seen.
When the light faded a little, Wang Zhan looked carefully and found that it was the god who had appeared before!
The god was seen wearing golden armor and holding a bright sword that exuded a sacred aura. He was majestic and awe-inspiring.
The god waved the divine weapon in his hand without hesitation, and for a moment, light shone everywhere and sword energy was rampant.
Those monsters that were originally extremely ferocious and fierce had no power to fight back in the face of this powerful force, and fell down screaming.
Wang Zhan widened his eyes, looking at everything happening in front of him in astonishment, his heart filled with disbelief.
After the god had dealt with all the monsters, he slowly turned around and his eyes fell on Wang Zhan. The god's expression was calm at this time, but his eyes revealed a sense of majesty.
He only said to Wang Zhan calmly: "Boy, your fate should not end here."
After saying this, without waiting for Wang Zhan to respond, the scene around him began to change rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhan found himself in an ancient and magnificent palace with the gods.
The walls of this palace are engraved with all kinds of strange runes, flashing with faint light, as if containing endless mysteries.
Wang Zhan was curious and wanted to see the meaning of these runes, but before he could take a closer look, suddenly, a strange voice came into his ears without any warning.
The voice sounded low and hoarse, as if it was a call from ancient times.
Wang Zhan was startled and trembled all over. Before he could figure out what the sound meant, he felt like he had been electrocuted and was instantly awakened from his dream.
Wang Zhan suddenly sat up straight, breathing heavily, with cold sweat on his forehead.
He looked around in horror and found that he was still in the elves' room. Everything that had just happened was just a nightmare.
However, when he recalled that strange voice, Wang Zhan's heart still couldn't calm down. The lingering feeling made him feel scared.
But what message did that strange sound convey? Was it some kind of warning?
Just as Wang Zhan was lost in thought with his brows furrowed and his eyes closed, a familiar yet slightly strange sound of music floated into his ears like a lively little bird.
The music seemed to have a magical power. As soon as it reached Wang Zhan's ears, it was like a surging tide, carrying an irresistible and intense feeling of fatigue that swept towards him.
Wang Zhan only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred. Finally, he could no longer hold on, so he fell headfirst onto the bed again and fell into a deep sleep.
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