"How could that be..."

In the dark, rod murmured.

Next to him, the fire was crackling, and everything was telling him that his fantasy mission was over.

Rod's heart gushes a burst of reluctance. He just finished dealing with the betrayal of Samson, and is preparing to show his skills in the dreamland space. Unexpectedly, he meets the white haired girl who doesn't know where she came from, and is driven out of the dreamland space by her words, but rod is powerless to resist.

If it wasn't for four blight pustules and the increased mana limit, rod would even doubt what happened before.

Rod vaguely realized that the appearance of the white haired girl seemed to have something to do with bishop will. The last time rod saw her was after he met bishop will.

"Hateful..." rod said to himself. Unfortunately, bishop will in the fantasy could not hear rod's words, and will in reality had already died in his hands.

"It looks like you've completed the mirage mission."

Just when rod was dissatisfied, a figure appeared in front of the fire. It was young maxika. Rod was guided by her before he entered the dreamland.

"Tell me, have you seen him?"

Just as rod was silent, she asked.

"Who do you mean?" Rod asked with some doubts. He was obviously not referring to the white haired girl.

"Didn't you meet him?" Marcia also had some doubts. She took a deep look at rod. "I mean the" godly man. "Some people call him the" hero of light. "

Rod said, "I'm sorry I didn't see the man you said."

"It doesn't make sense. I really chose your dreamland in that era..." said maxika, puzzled. "Unless you can't meet the deadline of the task, or hide..."

She gave rod an unexpected look. "You don't think you're going to do that, do you?"

Rod spread his hand: "to be honest, my progress in the dreamland is quite smooth, but I met a white haired girl who didn't know where she came from. She drove me out of the dreamland with a word. I also want to ask you, what's the matter? Is that the power of the word? Or something else? "

Recalling the special features of the white haired girl, rod could not help frowning. He could not think of anyone who could let himself out of the dreamland with just one word.

In rod's perception, the power of the white haired girl is close to the holy word. What makes rod even more confused is that the demon blood in his body will also be suppressed by the white haired girl.

Even maxika's face changed when she heard rod's description

"You met her... She was aware of this dreamland and changed everything in it. I should have thought about it in advance..."

"Who is she?" Rod took a deep look at maxika. From her words, rod realized that the prophet, who had lived for a long time, obviously knew something.

"She is the guide of the godly. Of course, it's just one of her identities. " "I once had a bet with her, and the content of the bet was" the God ", but I lost in the end... I didn't expect that even your task was destroyed by her."

Rod nodded. From the words of maxika, he also realized that there was something unusual about the girl.

"Like me, she's still alive. There's almost no power in the world that can help her." Maxika sighed and said, "remember how you feel in front of her. When you feel again, don't hesitate to run away."

"If my soul could come back to me, I would not be afraid of her." Rod thought about it and said.

Maxika is noncommittal.

"Can I go back to fantasy?" Rod asked, as if he had something on his mind.

"No. All demons have only one chance to enter the dreamland. Even if you are dissatisfied with the result of the dreamland trial, there is no more chance. " Marcia shook her head, and rod's words reminded her, "let me see what you've got in the dreamland."

As she spoke, she raised her right hand and pointed to rod with her slender index finger. Rod felt light as if something was pouring out of his head.

Rod raised his head and saw the souls floating in the air. These souls maintained their appearance before they died. They were not as fierce as ghosts, but looked dull.

In addition, the surface of these souls also radiates different degrees of light. Among them, the most shining soul comes from Samson, whose light almost covers other souls.

"I didn't expect you to get such a soul." Looking at Samson's soul, even maxika was surprised.

"The legendary hero's four dirty souls, he also has another dirty soul with him... This is close to the top dirty soul. Even for me, it's very troublesome to collect such souls. This is your harvest in the unfinished fantasy. I'm very curious. If you can complete the whole fantasy, what kind of soul will you get? "

Maxika took a deep look at rod, with a look of approval in her eyes, while rod was puzzled.

"Are you sure it's the soul of the legendary hero? Not epic creatures, or any other soul? " Asked rod.

"Of course, are you doubting my ability to identify the soul?" Maxika gave rod a funny look.

Rod fell into silence. He understood that the soul of the legendary hero in the mouth of maxika was the soul of Samson floating in the air.

In rod's perception, Samson wakes up his will to be a hero at the last moment, but it is not known whether his rank is advanced and whether he really becomes a hero.

From the final result, Samson completed his transformation. With the blessing of the heroic will, he really stepped into the legendary level and became the sword Saint he had been longing for.

Unfortunately, he had just become a swordsman, and died in the hands of others he wanted to wake up.

He shook his head. Instead of thinking about the fairyland, rod asked, "what do you mean by accompanying soul?"

When she reached for her hand, a soul in the sky came to rod. Rod recognized that it belonged to Bisha.

"Two complete souls, under certain circumstances, will be intertwined, and even death cannot separate them. You are very lucky that the accompanying soul of this soul is also a filthy spirit, which further improves the quality of the soul. " Answered methekah.