Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong
Chapter 1172 - Chapter 1172 Chapter 709 Tier 5 Powerhouses Dream (Part 2)_2

Chapter 1172: Chapter 709: Tier 5 Powerhouse’s Dream (Part 2)_2 Chapter 1172: Chapter 709: Tier 5 Powerhouse’s Dream (Part 2)_2 “Father, all of that is in the past. From the moment we were ruthlessly driven out of the Royal Capital, this kingdom no longer needed us! Even you, who once killed five giant dragons for the sake of this kingdom, saved countless lives, and even saved a whole nation, have become the object of people’s ridicule!”

Young Taylor’s expression turned somewhat resentful, and he argued forcefully, “In that case, why should we stay here?”

“Taylor, the roots of our clan are in this land, as are our branches and leaves. This land has witnessed countless generations of our ancestors fighting and has buried countless sacred remains of our ancestors. It contains the legends of our ancestors. This is the soul of our clan and the indelible glory and brilliance we have on this land.”

Taylor’s father’s resolute face turned reverent, and he said to Taylor, with deep meaning: “Therefore, just as a tree cannot survive without its roots, regardless of what happens to this land, it is still our home. We will continue to silently guard this land. Perhaps this is the fate of a guardian.”

“Fate… is the price of fate to be criticized by others and bear everything alone?”

Young Taylor’s face showed a maturity that was inconsistent with his age, and he said coldly, “I understand, but my reason for staying in this land is only for you, Father. This place is not worth protecting!”

After saying that, Taylor clenched his lips and walked to the front without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Leo Ray helplessly shook his head.

From Taylor’s pained expression when he turned back, this place could indeed be called his nightmare.

After all, the person Taylor admired and dreamed of the most was his Dragon-slaying Hero father, but everyone in this grey and black mountain village looked down on his father, just as if looking at a pile of garbage.

“Mr. Lane, Taylor’s homeland seems to be a very unusual place.”

Brocade Winthrop followed the footsteps of Taylor and his father while frowning, “I don’t know what kind of changes occurred here that even a heroic figure like the Dragon-slaying Hero has become the object of contempt in people’s mouths?”

“As long as we figure this out, maybe we can find a way to wake Taylor up from his Illusion Realm.”

Leo Ray immediately took the initiative, following closely behind Taylor and his father.

In a short time, Taylor and his father suddenly disappeared at the end of a country road.

Seeing this, Leo Ray paused and looked at Brocade Winthrop, who had his arms crossed in front of his chest, and asked, “What’s going on?”

“Don’t worry, Mr. Lane, as I said before, we are only on the surface layer of the Illusion Realm, or rather, the ‘Dream Devourer Realm’ has created a superficial layer of nightmares for Taylor.”

Brocade Winthrop smiled slightly, calmly saying, “Taylor’s true body has already gone deeper into the dream world, and the ‘Dream Devourer Realm’ repeats these nightmares to trapped people in order to aggravate their mental breakdown.”

“I see, so how can we go deeper into the dream world?”

Leo Ray suddenly realized and nodded, rubbing his chin and asking.

“It’s difficult to use ordinary methods, but the one standing in front of you is the number one Illusionist of the Coldflame Kingdom.”

Brocade Winthrop’s smile grew even wider, and he silently chanted a few spells while his slender fingers made several points in the air.

In an instant, accompanied by a mist of white fog, a spiral-shaped semi-transparent blue teleportation portal appeared in front of Leo Ray.

“Truly an Illusion Master.”

With a sense of surprise, Leo Ray raised an eyebrow, then followed by Brocade Winthrop, one after the other into the teleportation portal.

The teleportation portal within the Illusion Realm did not give Leo Ray the weightless feeling of a true spatial teleportation portal.

Rather, it was like a real gate. As Leo Ray stepped over the threshold, the surrounding scene changed immediately.

Looking around, Leo Ray found himself in a very dark place.

This was a vast underground space, dotted with flickering golden lights everywhere, looking like some kind of firefly or the deep night sky.

Not far away, an enormous and majestic city silhouette seemed faintly visible, quietly lying deep in the ground like a giant beast.

“A massive underground city?”Looking at the city structure that was quite similar to Furnace Castle City, a look of astonishment appeared on Leo Ray’s face. He muttered to himself, “Why would a city clearly belonging to a foreign race appear in Taylor’s dream?”

However, the scene before him blinked past in an instant.

Leo Ray only felt a flash of blue light, and by the time his vision cleared, the surroundings had already changed back to a solemn and large military camp.

“I apologize, Mr. Lane. The underground city you just saw was an accident. Please don’t mind it.”

Brocade Winthrop showed a hint of embarrassment on her pale face and said hastily, “This is the real dream projection of Taylor.”

“I see.”

Seeing Brocade Winthrop’s panicked expression, Leo Ray immediately understood.

Before entering the Illusion Realm, Brocade had told him that the “Dream Devourer Realm” could not only project the dreams of the target but also occasionally project the deep inner thoughts of other intruders or trapped people.

For example, the pure white temple they saw at the beginning was a manifestation of Leah’s inner thoughts.

“Why would the inner manifestation of Brocade be an underground city? Could it be that her real identity beneath the illusion is not of the Human Clan but of the Dwarf Clan?”

Thinking of this, Leo Ray glanced at the tall and slender mature witch beside him, and couldn’t help but twitch his lips. Such a huge contrast was hard to imagine.

However, Leo Ray quickly focused his attention on the new scene around him.

It was important to help Taylor escape from the Illusion Realm now, not to think about other things.

Looking around, Leo Ray noticed something further.

This was a temporary military camp surrounded by wooden fences. There were numerous arrow towers in the distance and tents nearby, indicating a very large scale.

Above their heads, the sky was still dark gray, and the clashing sounds of armor from passing patrols of soldiers added an eerie, deadly aura to the atmosphere.

“I remember that during some casual conversations, Taylor once unintentionally mentioned that he had spent some time in the military. I guess this must be the scene from those days?”

Watching a squad of long spear infantry neatly march in front of him, Leo Ray muttered in his heart, “However, considering the gray sky and the nature of the dream, this is obviously not a pleasant memory.”

“Mr. Lane, look at the flags flying in the camp and the emblems on the tents. Almost all of them are various dark green dragon patterns.”

Brocade Winthrop’s voice came into Leo Ray’s ear again: “It seems that the people here indeed worship giant dragons, to be more precise, green dragons.”

“Indeed.”

Leo Ray nodded thoughtfully.

There were countless types of dragon clans in this world.

In addition to the Red Dragons that RedNight belonged to, there were also blue dragons proficient in water spells, sound dragons proficient in sonic booms, purple-winged demon dragons proficient in lightning and dark spells, and so on.

These also include green dragons, who were skilled in poison and corrosion spells.

“According to RedNight, green dragons are known for their cunning and cruelty among the dragon clan. Many of the protagonists in the history of dragon calamities were these green dragons, capable of spraying corrosion poison dragon breath.”

As Leo Ray thought of this, a heavy horn sounded, and a messenger riding a warhorse galloped past Leo Ray, shouting, “Captain Taylor’s assault team has been completely wiped out. Only Captain Taylor has survived!”

As soon as the messenger’s voice fell, the atmosphere in the camp became somewhat subtle.

Not long after, a burly figure in blood-stained silver armor staggered in from the direction of the camp gate.

Leo Ray looked intently, and this man was none other than the scarred young Taylor.

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