By "reasonably" using the dream rules, Geno let Lisangro appear in front of him.

She squatted in front of her eyes, wearing animal skin clothes, her white hair was as white as snow, her skin was fair but not pale, and her skeleton was within a normal size. Her bright eyes revealed the sadness that transcends ancient and modern times.

This is when she met the monitor, she was just a war mother of Freljord, not the legendary three sisters who have been passed down through the ages.

Lisandrao was not surprised to see Jenno because she knew it was in a dream, and anything that happened in a dream was possible.

"Do what you should do, go weaving dreams to soothe the watchman."

Geno drove her in a commanding tone, Lisanjo just looked up at him, sighed a long time, then buried his chin between his knees and hugged him tightly.

"Everything is in vain. The dream I have worked hard to manage for nearly ten thousand years is not ruined. The monitor has awakened, and the strength of its struggle is no longer a gentle dream. I am powerless to drag it back into the cradle."

Compared with the crazy paranoia in reality, Lisandrao in the dream seemed much more rational. Geno felt that there was still a possibility of in-depth communication between them, and he would not need to use his talent to take over her immediately.

"I brought the ice gemstones," said Geno.

"Ice and Snow Gem? Heh--" Lisangzhuo smiled, smiling helplessly: "If you gave it to me earlier, I only need to use gems to create some ice to repair the cracks on the icicles. Perhaps the monitor is still addicted to dreams... But now, a piece of ice and snow gem is useless, unless you can find an entire Snowman as a sacrifice to re-seal the monitor."

"But, can you?" Her sad question left Geno speechless.

Ice and snow gems were not unique in the past. Many magic snowmen possessed the same, innate treasures, but they were all squeezed out by Lisandra to create a seal in this abyss.

No one knows better than her the Snowman's current situation. The Snowman who has lost his magic is just a manic and low-minded beast.

"Sorry, I can't." Geno didn't know why she apologized. This was obviously the consequence of Lisangzhuo. Her sadness and true feelings may not be her intention to sacrifice the Snowman clan.

"But this is unavoidable. We should try our best to stop the end of the world, even if we will be the first to smash the bones."

"We?" Lisandra looked at Jeno with confusion, searching him for his ability to reverse the death.

But she saw nothing and lowered her head in despair.

A foolish dream.

A sense of frustration surged into Geno's heart, as if the woman looked down on her conditions when she went on a blind date. He didn't expect that there would be another day that needed to prove himself.

Since it's in a dream, you should be able to do anything, right?

"Lisanjo, look up and look at me." Geno ordered again.

She had no hope at all, but when she looked up, what she saw in front of her shocked her.

What she saw was no longer just Geno - a giant made of pure soul standing behind him, who was ten thousand meters high, far beyond any old god she saw, not even as big as a mountain monitor. She looked up at the giant, as if he could reach the sun with his hand and fill the entire sea with his fall. In front of him, she felt extremely small and insignificant, like a grain of frost in a blizzard.

But here is a dream.

"Is this true? It's not your deception in your dream?" Lisangzhu asked in a stutter, trembling gently.

"What are the benefits of lying to you? Should I rush to die?"

Geno gave a positive reply. This giant is a collection of all the soul powers he has collected in recent years. They have been erased from their original shapes, removed the messy and useless memories, and left the essence of the soul that is as pure as the soul, returning to its original origin.

"But this is still not enough to compete with the monitor, its hunger is enough to swallow the entire plane."

Lisandrao can be said to be the one who knows the monitor best, but he still feels convulsive every time he faces it, and has not weakened in half for thousands of years.

"As long as I can pull it back to my dream, I can seal it forever, and even kill it is not impossible to try."

Can the monitor be killed? Lisandrao doesn't think so.

But now I can only believe Jeno and do what he said.

She stood up, took off her gorgeous robe, and showed her figure in front of Geno.

In an instant, like ink fainting, the entire glacier maze was dyed black, then collapsed and sank into the abyss.

Geno stepped in the air, watching Lisanzhuo modify the dreams belonging to them at will. The glacier collapsed, and the shattered black ice flew out and stuck to Lisanzhuo's skin, turning into ice armor. She put on a heavy hood, and the power of the black ice was injected into her body. Her body changed, and her skin was as cold as a corpse and pale as new snow.

He became what Geno knew well.

The changes of nearly ten thousand years have been condensed in these short breaths, and Geno saw the changes left by the void on Lisangrao.

The abyss under my feet rose up in mountains, and the black sunlight burned everything.

Their shared dream has become its.

The monster could hardly notice their arrival, like some strange new life was crying.

The black sun representing the watcher is at its peak, casting long shadows on the mountains covered with gray frost. This land is the twisted Freljord, losing all life and magic...

And the goddess who tried to press the black fireball back down the horizon, Lisandra's dream incarnation, the last dawn of the dream world... In a moment, her hands were burned by the black flames and then swallowed by the abyss.

She screamed, shattered into pieces of darkness, and then split into billions of Lisandras, each screaming in the mirror of the fragments. In everything was empty, their voices could not even be whispered.

The abyss was swallowing everything frantically, including the fundamental foundation of this dream, which was also rapidly shattering.

"I can't hold on for long, and it's about to wake up. This dream on the verge of collapse, you'll take over."

As Lisanzhuo expected, she had just pulled the monitor into the dream world, and in a blink of an eye it was about to break through the cage.

After waking up, the surveillance resisted far beyond imagination. It was reflected in the speed of its devouring, which was countless times faster than before. Before that, no matter how much the huge mouth swallowed, there was always more to eat.

But now, every piece of fragment it swallows is part of Lisanzao. If it is allowed to swallow it all, Lisanzao's body will also die in reality.

By then, no one can check and balance it.
Chapter completed!