"Well, you actually still have battle memories?"

Xia Yanzhen was slightly surprised as he looked at the place where the blood-eyed monster "disappeared". A battle memory appeared here.

If you think about it carefully, it's nothing.

Copying a strong person is easier than projecting and copying a world.

The Dream of God is still very powerful.

But this power is not reflected in combat power.

Speaking of which, the Dream Apostle is the sharp blade of God's Dream and the embodiment of combat power.

Compared to the "power" of God's Dream, the current strength of the Dream Apostle seems a bit lame.

Xia Yanzhen picked up the battle memory.

[The Battle Memories of the Strong·Flesh and Blood Families]

【……】

[Number of uses 1/1]

One more battle memory has been added, and there are currently three of them.

The strongest one is this flesh-and-blood family called the Blood-Eyed Monster, the next level is the Goddess, and the weakest one is Li Yuan.

Putting away the memory of the battle, Xia Yanzhen's wounds healed quickly.

He took out the Dream Stone and ate it directly, transformed into a furnace, and began to smelt the power in it to replenish consumption.

After a while, Tiamat fell.

Xia Yanzhen sat on it and began to return to the earth.

Depending on the situation, we can land before twelve o'clock.

But after returning, Tiamat will probably be exhausted and need some rest.

In addition, the Prisoner of Darkness was also severely damaged. Xia Yanzhen may not be able to wear the Prisoner of Darkness for the upcoming mission.

"Disappeared."

On Earth, Mo Xiu affirmed.

He could feel that the pollution power of the blood moon was constantly dissipating.

"Um."

"See how those people are doing."

Soon, news came.

Those patients with blood eye diseases have greatly reduced their aggressiveness and are gradually recovering.

However, the problem of turning pain into pleasure does not seem to be alleviated.

We still have to keep looking at the situation.

At 11:50, Xia Yanzhen and the exhausted Tiamat returned smoothly.

Compared to Xia Yanzhen, who was just wearing tattered clothes, Tiamat, who was half-dead, seemed to be the main force in the battle.

Xia Yanfu and the others heard Xia Yanzhen briefly explain the matter, and they were relieved to see that nothing happened to him, and felt at ease.

Xia Yanfu immediately gave Xia Yanzhen a dozen sets of clothes, ranging from short-sleeved shirts to coats and jackets all year round.

These clothes were bought from the clothing store in Exchange Square.

It is much tougher than ordinary clothes. For low-level Dream Apostles, it can barely be used for some defense.

For the powerful Dream Apostle, it is simply used to cover the body.

Xia Yan really wore the Prison of Darkness and didn't prepare any relevant clothes.

The Prisoner of Darkness must not be worn now, so Xia Yanfu prepared a lot of them for him.

"I guess this is a promotion mission, so it may not be used." Xia Yanzhen completed the fifth-level mission perfectly, and was confident to proceed directly to the promotion mission.

At that time, the imprint space was sealed, and these things couldn't be taken out.

“Be prepared.”

"also."

Xia Yanzhen nodded, it wouldn't be too troublesome to put it in the imprint space.

After going home and taking a shower, Xia Yanzhen lay on the bed in the training room.

The representatives who were originally gathered nearby have naturally dispersed. For them, the matter has not yet been completely resolved.

In the follow-up, it is necessary to verify whether the power of the blood moon has completely dissipated, and to deal with the impact of the blood moon event.

It's troublesome.

Xia Shiyi was also reluctant to deal with others. If they stayed together here, it would only cause more trouble.

It's better to leave early.

Lying on the bed, it was only fifteen minutes after twelve o'clock, and Xia Yanzhen clearly felt the power of recruitment from the dream of God.

No resistance.

When he opened his eyes, he already appeared in a long passage.

He was wearing the long-sleeved pants he wore before going to bed.

[Promotion mission: Escape from Dream Castle.]

[Ability, imprinted space, servant has been blocked. 】

[Task time: twenty-four natural hours.]

[Task reward: Dream Stone (large) X2.]

[Failure penalty: None.]

"Escape mission? It's only twenty-four hours, it's okay."

Xia Yanzhen thought to himself.

The absence of failure penalties does not mean that it is a good thing. If you fail to complete such an obvious escape mission, you will usually end up with a miserable outcome.

Moreover, the punishment for failure in promotion tasks has never been high.

The door behind him opened, an icy chill rushed in, and four more people appeared in the passage.

Some of them were confused and some were surprised.

But they probably don’t know each other either.

Before Xia Yan could really see what else was in the darkness outside the door, the thick door suddenly closed.

On both sides of the long passage, torches were lit one by one, illuminating the entire passage brightly.

"Welcome to Dream Castle."

At the end of the passage, there is still a door. In front of the door stands a man wearing a tuxedo and a monocle.

His hair was meticulously combed, and he looked young and handsome.

He gently pressed one hand on his chest and bowed slightly towards the five people.

"The Castle of Dreams? This is really the legendary Castle of Dreams!"

Among the four people who came in, someone shouted, with a very surprised look on his face, "That castle that can make wishes come true?"

"This is the Castle of Dreams, but to make your wish come true, it depends on the ability of the guests." The butler said with a smile, "Do you want to come in first, or do you want to continue to stay here?"

"Go in, go in."

The man who just spoke almost jumped up and trotted towards the door.

The other person followed immediately.

The remaining two people were quite puzzled. They looked left and right, and there seemed to be no better way, so they followed.

Xia Yanzhen walked last.

Behind the door leading to the interior is a magnificent hall.

Soft carpets, comfortable sofas, and burning fires in the fireplace illuminate the place with warm firelight and other firelight.

It's just that there is a sense of coldness in this grandeur.

Not enough life.

Just like that handsome butler, there is no heartbeat or breathing.

"We are all distinguished guests who have been tired from the journey. Please rest here for a while and wait until we prepare the dinner before you move on." The butler led a few people to sit down on the sofa, made black tea and prepared snacks before saying.

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The man who spoke first acted as a representative and signaled to the housekeeper that he could prepare meals for them.
To be continued...