Lin Jie stood in the middle of the house.

In front of him is still the slightly old layout, with wooden floors and bookshelves full of books, a faint musty smell of books, as well as sunlight and tree shadows penetrating into the house.

Unlike the first time I constructed this dream, the integrity and sophistication here have been fully improved at this moment, as if changing from smooth to 1080p, basically no difference from reality.

In addition, there is a long sword, a stack of materials and a book on the sofa and coffee table next to it.

This is the result of the reverse attempt of "dreams extending reality", that is, putting things in reality into dreams.

Because he was worried about the theft of these materials, and the difficulty of carrying the long sword with him, etc., he simply put all these things into his dream, and just used his sleep time to study them.

Since he successfully built the basic dream, every time he falls asleep, no other dreams will appear, but he will "wake up" in this dream, like a save point or a safe house.

Lin Jie walked downstairs, walked to the door, and opened it with his hand.

The door that once looked immobile to Apostle Buck of the Crescent Moon was easily pushed open, but outside the door was not a sunny outdoor, nor a sycamore tree that could be seen from the windows upstairs, but a solemn white corridor.

The generally white corridor is gorgeous and sacred. It is about ten meters high and very wide. There are colored rose glass windows, murals, columns, and statues on both sides. The smooth and clean floor looks shiny, giving people a sacred and inviolable beauty.

This is the sacred cloister of the Dome Church. It is located at the lower right of the top view of the entire building, near the edge of the gate. The pure decoration is usually used for visits by noble believers, which makes believers who come for the first time feel shocked.

Further forward is the main part of the entire church, the long worship square, and there are also various places for storing icons, relics of the popes, and places where the clergy of the church live.

The entire church is basically in the shape of a crescent moon, and on the tip of the moon at the end is an inner room that only the pope and the apostles can enter.

This is the second dream constructed by Lin Jie, the first node other than the foundation.

Of course, this is just a dream.

Lin Jie spent about half a month in total from sensing other people's dreams to entering, influencing, guiding, and occupying.

The first and second steps took the longest time, because to accurately locate an apostle, one had to keep jumping and finding connections among thousands of dreams like stars, but when he complained to Bai Yin When it was really hard, Bai Yin's eyes looked like he was looking at a silly child, very helpless.

Lin Jie felt more and more that these two steps should be really simple, it took him too long, Bai Yin probably thinks he has no talent, right?

But anyway, he is also an apprentice brought up by himself, so he can only accept the reality helplessly.

The next few steps are relatively simple, of course, only in comparison with the first two steps.

Because most of the dreams were fragmented, he didn't know much information. After confirming that it was the dream of an apostle, he directly set the anchor point, and then began to guide his dream.

As an apostle of the Dome Church, it is not uncommon, even very frequent, for the Central Church to appear in dreams, but Lin Jie needs to make him dream of this scene repeatedly until a complete dream is formed.

But I don't know why, after finally successfully stripping the dream from the apostle's dream and occupying it, there is no way to sense the existence of the apostle anymore.

Although Lin Jie was at a loss for some reason, he didn't know what the reason was, but it was enough to achieve his goal.

Now he is about to complete the last step, overlapping the dream with reality.

Dreams are nothingness.

No matter how realistic it is, there is always an unreal place, and the ether that makes up the dream also symbolizes the sky, the rising air, so the dream is always above.

Just like the dream catcher must be placed above the head to filter the dreams and nightmares that "float" in the air.

But now, what Lin Jie has to do is to sink the dream.

sink into reality.

...

Central Church, inner chamber.

Rodney was still wearing the solemn platinum Pope's robe, holding the scepter in his hand, looking up at the circular skylight above.

The outside is facing the sky, and the clouds are densely covered. Only occasionally, the hazy figure of the moon can be seen when it floats.

On the altar below, filthy blood has been spread layer after layer on it. Even if it is absorbed by the altar, the traces can no longer be erased, leaving mottled and turbid strands of dark red that seem to be wriggling. It is particularly dazzling on the altar.

Rodney's eyes showed madness: "Soon...soon...soon...I can feel his presence, he is about to move, he is calling in a low voice, he is longing for a new life..."

Sometimes he muttered to himself, sometimes he raised his arms and shouted. After calming down for a while, he heard the sound of rumbling buildings collapsing and fighting outside. It was stained with a layer of blood-like light red.

The actors and the stage are already in place, and the final battle has finally begun.

For the Dome Church, the Sun God Sect, and the Secret Ritual Tower, it was a crucial moment. Before this, the continuous confrontation had lasted for a week, and no one had any patience.

"Oh, the Sun God Sect... Is this the evil god? It's so ridiculous. How dare a thief whose history is all nonsense and whose followers are dug from other places dare to become a god?"

Rodney sneered: "Today they will understand what despair is. Before the true God, everything is vain!"

The placenta on the altar has changed into another appearance, swollen, twisted, extending blood vessels and sarcoma all over the altar, bloodstains appear under the silver skin, and the flesh and blood inside are constantly wriggling, like countless hands, Feet and head squeezed together and crawling outward.

It's like the ghosts of the priests who were killed here gathered in the placenta.

Meanwhile, seven umbilical cords grew out of the placenta, which were respectively connected to the four sides of the inner chamber, and tentacles-like blood vessels stretched out from the ends like spider webs.

The entire inner room is like a slaughterhouse.

The saint's voice sounded outside, and the next group of believers was already in chaos. It seemed that someone had become suspicious and was about to flee.

"Crack! Crack!"

The moon phase decorations on Rodney's scepter were broken one after another, representing the successive deaths of the apostles.

"what!!!"

Outside the door came the sound of believers fleeing in panic, as well as the screams and explosions of the saint.

"Crunch—"

Two interlaced concentric circles are distorted one after the other, representing the death of the saint.

"boom!!!"

Finally, the door of the inner room was opened, and the raging flames from the explosion reflected in, and the entire church outside was engulfed in flames.

Vincent's whole body was burning with flames, and his body was like semi-solidified magma and scorched earth. Only his two eyes spit out scorching and dazzling anger. He strode forward and threw away the body of the saint in his hand.

Behind them were Athena, Joseph and the others, and there were vaguely visible people fighting in the fire. They should be fighters from the Mystery Tower and priests from the Dome Church.

Rodney smiled and opened his arms: "Vincent, my child, welcome back..."

With a flash, Vincent punched Rodney in the face like the wind and fire!

"Boom!"

The flames burst and Rodney was smashed into the altar.

"Bang bang bang bang!" Vincent punched dozens of times, lifted Rodney up, his eyes were burning, and sparks almost burst out between his teeth: "Who! He! Mom! Yes! You! Child! son!"

After all, Rodney is at the level of a god, and these few punches almost knocked his head off. At this moment, he tilted his head as if he was fine, and looked at Vincent who was like a burning man with a smile, and said intermittently: "Cough...cough Cough, this is the power given to you by the evil god you believe in? Is it just like that?"

Vincent stared at him: "I will let you know His true power."

The power of eternal doom.

Vincent squeezed his hand and tightened it suddenly, a bursting, scorching, terrifying, and incomparable force descended from the void.

"boom--"

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Rodney was instantly enveloped in flames, struggling violently. The ignited moon power in his body continued to explode, but at the same time, the moon power was recovering him, supporting his body and consciousness. Every inch of it turned into coke.

The god-level strength only prolongs his painful time. After ten minutes, he finally walked towards death.

However, when he was about to die, a terrible smile suddenly appeared on Rodney's inhuman face: "I... also... ate... Shengyue... brain... hee hee..."

The treacherous laughter at the end was no longer Rodney's old voice, but the overlapping voices of countless people, including a sharp child's voice.

Vincent suddenly felt as if countless short tentacles were growing out of his hand, and the terrifying mental shock made him let go of his hand.

In the next moment, the swollen silver placenta retracted seven umbilical cords instantly, grabbing Rodney's body like tentacles and snatching it from Vincent. swallowed it.

Those tentacles waved, and the placenta broke away from the altar and floated into the midair. Just as the dark clouds in the sky cleared, the curled up placenta almost coincided with the full moon at this time, as if it replaced the moon.

The people who were temporarily captured by the mentally polluted laughter woke up this time, looked at the sky, and murmured in disbelief: "What is that..."

Vincent stood up, backed away slowly, and said in a deep voice, "The beast that usurped the authority of the moon and put on the moon's cloak—the false god that the Dome Church has always believed in!"

The placenta is constantly wriggling, wrapping the "fetus" inside like a layer of skin.

Everyone could clearly see that a huge eye suddenly opened under the membrane, almost covering the entire placenta.

Afterwards, a "face", "mouth", "head" and even a "body" composed of twisted tentacles gradually appeared around the placenta. Shocking roar.

Joseph took a deep breath underneath and said, "All departments are ready to open the enchantment."