The Sinful Blood Witch in Another World

Chapter 125: Escape from the Dream

The shadowy figure at the bottom of the lake slowly raised its yellow hood, and beneath its tattered yellow robe was a mighty power that could reduce everything to nothingness.

Beneath the shadow of that empty face lies the most primitive chaos and distortion.

He was watching, watching this pathetic and pitiful dream invader, as if all the means in front of him were just a child waving a stick.

Sad and ridiculous.

The indescribable shadow changed into various shapes, transforming into various handsome men and beautiful women, and then into various children and old people.

He slowly raised his finger to his lips, and his eyes, covered by shadows, conveyed a message.

she is mine!

The powerful mental power hit the water monster's brain, and the sentence kept repeating in its mind, and the voice was getting louder and louder.

"Moooo!!!"

Unable to endure this horrific torture, it knelt on the ground with its head covered, wailing continuously, as if begging for mercy from the other party.

opportunity!

Seeing the other party drop his weapon in a daze, Shi Hui dragged his bloody body and used Apparition again to come in front of the water monster. His right hand, which was condensed with a powerful wind blade, fiercely stabbed into the opponent's chest.

"Sectum sempra God's Edge Shadowless max!"

“Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!”

The invisible wind blade instantly hit the water monster's chest. Under this meat grinder-like attack, its chest was like a balloon blown up by a blower at full power.

In an instant, the bloody body exploded and scattered, and the huge body fell in all directions like balloon fragments.

"Gululu!"

The water monster's head formed a perfect parabola in the air, and finally rolled continuously on the ice surface. It stopped only when it hit the ice wall, but the fear in its eyes did not dissipate.

Compared to the cotton-like torture on the lime's flesh, the other party only used his thoughts to torture it to the point of madness, and even prayed to be killed.

But this is a dream, and as long as the other party does not completely erase its spirit, it will suffer torture forever!

"This is not even death..."

Shi Hui walked over in surprise, feeling completely puzzled by the situation.

Although the other party transformed himself into a monster, this is still a dream world after all. It is impossible for him to have tenacious vitality like in reality. As long as the other party reaches his limit, he will completely collapse.

She murmured in her heart: "It was very strenuous just now to forcibly change its surroundings. Logically, it should have consumed a lot of mental energy. How could it be possible that the regret can still persist until now? Is it because of the monster's uniquely strong will?"

Perhaps even Shihui herself did not realize that the owner of the dream had quietly been replaced by someone else, who was still the one who annoyed her the most.

"Forget it, overthinking isn't necessarily a good thing..."

Shi Hui thought for a long time and finally shook his head. His arm, which had been torn apart by the wind blade, quickly healed and once again condensed a wind blade from his palm.

After all, instead of thinking so much, it is better to hit the opponent's head a few more times, which will always push his mental strength to the limit and cause him to collapse.

She quickly walked to the huge head that was nearly half a meter long.

But the strange thing was that the other party did not show any hostility. Instead, his mouth kept opening and closing, as if he wanted to say something, or like a fish that was short of oxygen on the shore, struggling to breathe.

"Tsk, hold on tight and die!" Shihui stuffed his hand into the huge fish head in disgust.

"Moo..."

"boom!!!"

As soon as the fangs in the monster's mouth touched her arm, it was blasted into countless pieces of flesh again by the huge wind blade, and white sticky brain matter mixed with various pieces of flesh splashed onto her face.

The various strange organs in the monster's exploded head were extremely real, and even the fragments of the eye mask were stuck to her face. The sticky and thin touch felt weird and absurd.

Some of the yellow-green aquatic organs are even more realistic, like fish bladders and gills, and do not look like creatures from dreams at all.

'...'

In a trance, Shihui's heart slowed down a little. She quickly wiped off the disgusting flesh and brain matter on her face, her face full of uncontrollable nausea.

"Why are dreams so disgusting? I really don't know what he's thinking..."

Lime knew that even she herself could not achieve this dream that was so realistic that it was indistinguishable from reality. The only thing she could achieve was an ambiguous general shape.

The only internal organs that were taken out were the intestines and stomach. It was impossible to imagine realistic enough organs like those professional scholars, not to mention the brain and organs inside the fish head.

This absurd feeling is both reasonable and disgusting. It is hard to imagine that an ordinary person or a monster could think of it.

Perhaps it was to answer the questions in her mind.

A cheerful male voice came from the deepest part of the lake, and said jokingly, "Yeah, what do you think?"

? !

When she heard this strange yet familiar voice, Shihui's whole body trembled as if she had been electrocuted. She was both terrified and angry.

Just as he was about to curse back, the entire ice surface began to shake violently.

“Crack, click, click, click!”

Accompanied by the sound of countless porcelain breaking, the ice on the entire lake began to crack and spread from the center, covering the entire lake surface like a spider web.

"Crack!"

The last crisp sound came from the bottom of the lime feet, and countless broken ice rolled and collided, like a huge chessboard being overturned and disrupted.

Shi Hui lay tightly on the ice to prevent himself from rolling around like a ball, and kept performing Apparition, but it was of no use. Even the system disappeared again.

"Damn it! The magic won't work again. It must be that bastard's doing!"

The huge piece of broken ice under her feet began to tilt and rise, and her whole body began to slide uncontrollably into the lake. No matter how hard she held on to the ice, it was useless. The entire ice surface quickly reversed and covered her tightly in the lake.

"Sister Hilde!"

Annie pounded the ice shield in fear, but she could only watch as it was pushed to the bottom of the lake and disappeared.

"Gululu!!!"

Shihui struggled with fear on her face. The cold lake water kept pouring into her nasal cavity. Under the stimulation of dying, all the oxygen was exhaled from her mouth.

"No, no, calm down, calm down. Since the magic can't work, we must find a way out!"

Shihui looked at the thick and cold ice above her head, and she quickly swam up, swinging her fists vigorously and hitting the thick and hard ice.

Even though her fist was smashed into a bloody mess, she still didn't stop. Instead, the constant stinging sensation from the wound made her more awake.

"Calm down...Calm down...Calm down, Lime. This is just a dream. Don't panic. Don't panic. We'll definitely find a solution!"

But then something even more desperate happened. The broken ice began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Shi Hui was so angry that he almost suffocated and fainted.

'Damn it! Damn it! That bastard healed the ice again. I must kill him!'

Just when he was incompetent and furious.

A large number of pale arms emerged from the deepest part of the lake bottom. They continued to grow upwards like water plants. Soon, two pale and cold hands grabbed Shihui's ankles and dragged him towards the deepest part of the water.

"Well!!!!!"

Shihui was so terrified that he kept raising his legs and struggling, trying to break free from these disgusting and terrifying hands.

But these arms kept grabbing more and more, spreading all over her body, and the big hands tightly pinched her throat and covered her lips and nose, dragging her towards the abyss.

The huge water pressure made her feel uncomfortable and suffocated, but she could only hold her last bit of breath to prevent suffocation. She watched helplessly as the light around her gradually dimmed and the lake water became even colder and more bitingly cold.

"No way... am I going to die in such a ridiculous way? I was supposed to become the Lord of the Rings, but... it does look a bit like a Souls-like game. Damn it, I'm almost dying..."

As his consciousness gradually became increasingly blurred, Shi Hui closed his heavy eyelids and let himself fall into the abyss. It felt like layer upon layer of quilts were constantly covering him, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more painful. In this trance, all the restraints on his body were released.

In this most desperate state, Lime's heart slowly began to stop beating.

And at the deepest part of the lake, the crazy and twisted monster showed a morbid smile, like a child who saw the rarest treasure and wanted to take it for himself. It extended countless tentacles to grab the falling petals.

At this moment, the strange green fire outside the lake had already burned and devoured the entire dream world. It broke through the air wall as if it had self-awareness and continued to burn the ice.

As the entire ice layer melted, the dark green ghost fire turned into countless poisonous snakes and drilled into the lake.

At the deepest part of the lake, when the tentacles were about to touch the lime, golden runes emerged from her spine. They were intricately connected and extended all the way to her entire spine, emitting an absolute power that was out of this world.

The tentacles that originally stretched out from the abyss emitted a lot of white smoke, as if they were burned by the scorching sun.

"No!!! She's mine!!!"

The chaotic creature wailed and retracted its tentacles, its voice revealing endless unwillingness and anger.

A pair of white, slender arms extended from the void, emitting light like the warm summer sun, like the most loving mother gently holding lime.

His voice is as warm as a lark.

My Dear Butterfly

"Chase your dreams or wake up..."