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85-25 Max Raid
The ice wall blocked the black mist, and the Evil King of Dreams, seeing this, couldn't help but get angry: "What is this? How dare it block my noble Dream?" Qinglan felt a sense of crisis, not because he thought this Evil King of Dreams was difficult to defeat: "Damn it, my talkative persona is going to be inherited. What if the author doesn't give me any more screen time? No way, I have to get rid of this!" Musical notes flashed in Qinglan's hand.
Mo Bei stared at the shimmering top of the iron chain ahead—the very thing he had seen in the illusion. Mo Bei immediately shouted, "All of you look over here! Quickly find this thing! Touching it here can seal you! But you must sacrifice your life!" The Evil King of the Dream summoned a ball of black energy and hurled it at Mo Bei: "Did I tell you to speak?" Mo Bei dodged the black energy, but the black energy seeping from the wall sent him flying to the ground.
Upon hearing this, Sewei made a silent decision and turned to run towards the chains. The Evil King of the Dream Demon saw this and shouted, "Dude, are you out of your mind?" Sewei dodged wisps of black mist, his fingers twirling as he fired bone bullets, shattering the black mist that blocked his path.
Qinglan shouted, "Do you know what you're doing! Qingju Cai!" Sewei paused slightly, then lowered her head and chuckled softly, her voice trembling slightly, "You actually recognized me... Qinglan..." Qinglan gritted her teeth, "My mother is gone, and now what kind of hero are you trying to be! You abandoned us six years ago, fine, five years ago, we... there was... war... at Rainbow End... my mother died... and where... were you then?" Sewei simply turned back to look at Qinglan, whose eyes were filled with tears, then turned and walked towards the chains.
The Demon King of Dreams momentarily forgot to attack, but upon realizing what was happening, he immediately unleashed black energy to obscure the erotic atmosphere: "How touching! But are you treating this place like a family reunion? Such sentimental words in such a serious setting have even made me shed a few pearls. But touching as I am, my life is more important." With that, he unleashed several streams of black energy.
A single shot shattered the black mist, and clutching his right hand, he muttered, "We're out of bullets... Is this the only option..." Qinglan simply watched his retreating figure from afar, her hands gripping her clothes tightly.
With his left hand gripping his clothes tightly, he fired bone bullets one after another with his right. The shattered black energy kept crashing to the ground and lingered for a long time. Meanwhile, his steps became increasingly unsteady. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that he was actually shooting out the bones from his own body!
Qinglan couldn't bear to watch any longer and was about to rush forward when he was forced back by a lewd remark: "Stay away from me." Qinglan could only watch as he trembled as he walked step by step toward the chains, finally placing one hand on them.
Sewei finally turned to look at Qinglan. Ignoring the black aura, Qinglan immediately rushed forward. This time, Sewei no longer had the strength to raise his hand to stop him.
Qinglan picked up Sewei, who lay quietly in his arms. With her last ounce of strength, Sewei managed to utter, "Didn't you... want Dad to leave...?" The life force sealed by the Evil King of the Dream didn't give her time to finish speaking. Sewei fell into eternal sleep in Qinglan's arms. The ends of the chains gleamed, and chains shot out from the broken base, firmly binding the Evil King of the Dream.
What? What is the Evil King of the Dream Realm doing? The Evil King of the Dream Realm is now crying his eyes out: "Oh my god, I'm so touched, I even forgot to stop them." Yan Fuxue immediately rushed over to help Qinglan up, her body falling from his arms: "Qinglan, now is not the time to be sad." Qinglan could only let her take him away, while Mo Bei continuously dispersed the black energy attacking the two of them, covering their successful return.
Yan Fuxue noticed that someone seemed to be missing and immediately asked, "Where's Feng Huo?" Mo Bei replied, "He went to find the next seal. Oh, right, she said this is for you." After settling Qing Lan in, Yan Fuxue quickly took the letter Mo Bei handed her: "Now we need to prioritize sealing the Evil King of the Dream. You can read this letter later."
Suddenly, the Evil King of the Dream was bound, the iron chains pressing down on him and causing black energy to escape continuously. It seemed that Feng Huo had obtained the final seal at the cost of his life.
A figure appeared within the Evil King of Dreams, sitting where the Evil King of Dreams had previously resided; this person was presumably its master.
The black mist gradually converged towards Qinglan, who then floated into the air. The black mist gradually took over the entire necklace around his neck, eventually coalescing into a pure gemstone.
The gem sparkled in Red Seven's eyes as she slowly emerged from the back, excitedly exclaiming, "This is the Max Ragnarok!" Blue Descendant landed gently, joining the others in looking at the inexplicably appearing Red Seven.
Mo Bei asked, "Why did you have to come after the fight?" Hong Qi replied, "Ahem, it's part of the plot." Then she saw the man sitting in the middle, ignoring the gazes of the others, walk straight towards him. The eyes of the three final winners kept following her.
Hong Qi cradled the man's face in her hands, and the surroundings trembled violently. Hong Qi spoke, "Qing Yan... I'm sorry..." Yan Fuxue was shocked, "This is Qing Yan of the original seven? He's actually lived this long." Qing Lan wiped away her tears, "I thought you were lying to us, but you weren't. Luckily, I chose to clear your name." Hong Qi ignored the others and continued speaking to herself, "Qing Yan, you're still the same as before, completely... unchanged." Qing Yan nodded vigorously, and then fell into a deep sleep, the inexplicable tremor intensifying.
Yan Fuxue was the first to notice something amiss and immediately shouted, "Run!" Mo Bei also sensed something was wrong and, disregarding everything, pulled the others into his small world. His Thunderflame Wings unfurled, and he quickly flew out of the passage.
Just as Mo Bei was about to crash into the well wall, it suddenly stopped, leaving deep burn marks on the wall from the lightning and flames. Mo Bei immediately fired a lightning and flame explosive bomb, using the thrust to adjust its trajectory and fly upwards, while the well wall continued to fall, with scattered fragments of light splashing into it along the way.
The entire deep dream is disintegrating.
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