Lord of Mysteries:Dream

Chapter 522: Fate Angel

"Sister?" The little boy gently tugged at the corner of Auror's clothes.

Auror came back to her senses, adjusted her mood, and pulled the little boy to thank the two. "Come over and thank the two gentlemen,"

"Thank you." The little boy blinked gently and thanked them obediently.

"Tell us about your current situation first." Klein walked to the door of the room and gently turned the doorknob in the anxiety of the two siblings.

But he did not really open the door, but just used this action to complete the causal connection with the outside world.

He looked at Truman and saw him nod slightly, which gave him some confidence.

"What did you encounter specifically?" Truman asked.

"We..." Auror lowered her eyes, sorted out her thoughts and said, "On the day of the 'sky collapse', our house was hit by a meteor."

It was a simple beginning, but the consequences were far beyond their ability to bear.

"After that, a symbol like this appeared on Lumian's body."

Auror painted out of thin air, and the starlight obeyed her orders and condensed into a black thorn ring.

"Just a few seconds later, a faint mist appeared on Lumian's body. It gradually spread and enveloped the entire village."

"I thought of many ways, but I couldn't dispel the thorn ring. Then I saw..."

A black thorn ring suddenly appeared on Auror's face. Just by recalling a scene in her memory, she was strongly contaminated.

Boom!

At this time, the whole room seemed to be hit by something and shook violently.

Lumian's body collapsed in an instant, and at this time, Lumian was wrapped by a shadow and recondensed.

"An angel." Klein stretched out his hand and pressed, and the room stabilized. Just at that moment, he almost went out to stop the fateful angel.

"Truman..." Klein looked at Truman. After entering this dream, Truman had been very silent and only asked about the situation.

"..."Truman's eyes were still locked on Lumian, and the little boy was a little scared and hid behind Auror.

"Mr. Morpheus, is there something wrong with Lumian?" Aurore seemed to have noticed something.

"It's nothing serious." Truman stroked his chin, pondered for a while and said, "It's just that his fate has been polluted."

"Fate? Pollution?" The combination of these two words is very confusing.

"His fate is set, and he can only move in a specific direction."

This is the manifestation of the "Ring of Fate". In addition to the angel, the one sent down by the Old One also had "fate".

"Then..." Aurore was a little panicked and was very concerned about this adopted brother.

"Of course, there is no need to worry too much. I will give him a slight adjustment." Truman walked forward and reached out to Lumian's eyebrows in Lumian's slightly fearful eyes.

Buzz... The dreamy phosphorescence fell, condensing into a dream symbol. At the same time, a black thorn ring symbol suddenly appeared on the child's forehead.

The status of the black thorn ring is extremely high, truly reaching the level of the Old One. Only Truman in the world can suppress it slightly.

"Seal!" Truman's eyes also rarely became serious, and the dream symbol extended countless rays of light, bringing the "Fate Ring" symbol into the suppression range!

This simple action is a game between two old personalities.

Boom!

The whole room was in a state of collapse, and Truman stretched out his hand and pressed, and everything returned to its original state.

But at this time, Truman also glanced at Klein, who nodded slightly, opened the door directly, and stepped out of the room.

"Let me see what the angel of the outer gods is like!" Klein suddenly had a faint shadow on his body, which was the "mysterious realm".

The moment he stepped out of the door, he saw a figure hidden in the thick fog. He was in a strange state, existing in the cyclical fate.

"Hello, dream angel." Unexpectedly, the fateful angel did not attack at the first time, but greeted him in a friendly manner.

"I am the angel of destiny, Thermipolos. My Lord asked me to send greetings to the Supreme Dream on His behalf."

Polos' words made Klein raise his eyebrows slightly, and he felt something was wrong.

"What is your purpose here?" Klein was ready to deal with this angel at any time. He was now a dual-path angel and was really not afraid of such an angel.

You have an Old One above you? It's as if I don't, and from the perspective of the owner of "Source Castle", I am also an "Old One".

"I am just a messenger for my Lord." Polos tried to describe it in the language and metaphors of Earth.

"Oh?" Klein narrowed his eyes slightly. This kind of communication between the Old Ones was not a trivial matter.

"My Lord wants to ask the Supreme Dream, do you remember the Moon Star?"

What is the Moon Star? It sounds like a planet. Did Truman reach an agreement with the "Ring of Destiny" when he was traveling in the stars?

"I don't know." Truman directly blocked what Polos wanted to say.

Suyue Star is the first stop of Truman's interstellar travel. It is a planet basically controlled by the belief of "Ring of Fate". Truman's "dream" approach is basically borrowed from there.

And for the "Fate Ring" that controls a part of fate, this can be turned into a resource that can be used.

How could Truman admit such a thing?

Klein's face became a little strange, but he still looked at the angel of fate and said, "You heard it too, this is his answer."

"..."Poros may not have expected that the "Supreme Dream" would be so...

"Klein, bring him in." A voice suddenly came from the room.

"Yes!" Klein's eyes lit up, and in a trance, the vast sea of ??dreams descended on this world that was completely covered by fog.

"The power of fate..."

"You are the past, the present, and the future;

"You are the cause, the result, and the process..."

The fog suddenly became turbulent, and there was a vaguely terrifying force descending here, which actually formed a tug-of-war with the illusory sea of ??dreams!

This is something that only happens when facing the Chaos Sea... Klein took a deep breath. This is the second time he encountered a power that is comparable to Truman.

"But I have more than just the power of dreams. "

Klein's eyes turned dark, and gray mist surrounded his body. The "mysterious realm" suddenly expanded and pressed towards the fateful fog together with the dream sea!