The use of rune power is a huge test for energy. After Geno made the volcanic furnace and mineral veins, his fatigue surged into his brain and he was drowsy for a while.

He knew very clearly that he needed enough rest. The spire that Orn placed him was obviously not suitable for sleeping soundly. Not only was it impossible to prevent wind, but he also always heard the loud noises made by Orn when he made big moves.

In a daze, a voice sounded in his mind guiding him to take him into a sweet dreamland.

Geno, who was thirsty, did not think much, spread his wings and stumbled towards the source of the sound, and came to the place where he stored the ice coffin in the depths of the main castle. He let his instinct drive his body, uncovered the ice cap and lay in.

He closed his eyes, feeling soft and cold behind him, and his hands wrapped around him from both sides, making him feel the comfort of the mother and fetus.

As those hands covered the ice coffin, all the noise and hustle and bustle of the world were far away from him.

The dream world is still eternal night, but the night sky is filled with bright aurora, and the air is no longer filled with the aphrodisiac.

Geno saw Lisanjo, who was motionless watching the giant, allowing snowflakes to accumulate on her body, and the snow covered her legs.

The giant is in good condition, the black sun is still suppressed below the horizon, and the earth is reborn in the snow and ice.

Geno approached Lisanjo and asked, "How long have you been here?"

"From you leave to you return." Lisangzhuo answered calmly.

Geno estimated the passage of time in reality and calculated that Lisangrao should have stood for half a day. If the passage of time in the dream is the same as in reality, then Lisangrao has not stood for a long time, but he has always maintained this posture, then he would be extremely persevering.

"Do you want to change shifts? Let me come to guard." Seeing Lisangzhuo motionless, Geno was really afraid that she would be buried in the snow like this.

"No, I'm used to it."

"Then let it go." Geno waved his hand and created a pavilion beside him, which just happened to cover Lisangzhuo. When the snow on her body disappeared, he lay on the sofa and looked at the outline of her body that was faintly visible under her robe. There were night scenes, snow, and aurora in the sky, which were beautiful.

A pavilion with a sofa? It sounds very strange. But this is a dream, and it is not surprising that anything appears in the dream.

Just like that, you look at the snow and I look at you. In fact, this kind of dream is pretty good, but Lisanzhuo is not the dream lover that Geno hopes for.

At this time, Geno in the dream did not know that time in reality was passing relatively quickly.

The next day, the crew searched the entire fortress and finally found Geno who had not returned all night in the ice coffin.

When Cindra saw him sleeping with a wild woman, the entire fortress was trembling under her anger. If Garna hadn't seen the fatigue on Geno's face and tried her best to dissuade her, she would have almost lifted the entire fortress.

Although she was still very angry, she couldn't sleep well with anyone, but she just found a wild woman! That's right, in her opinion, Lisangzhuo was a barbarian in the wilderness.

On the fifth day, Syndra was no longer angry because she had never seen Geno sleep for so long, which was so scary.

These days, they took turns guarding the ice coffin, but no one had ever seen Jeno wake up or move. Her worries overshadowed her anger, and she began to understand that Jeno might be unable to help herself.

Everyone hoped that Shino would wake up as soon as possible and make plans. Without him, they had no idea what to do next, and they found themselves so ignorant of the void. They had many questions to ask, about the past, about the present, about the future, about philosophy, but no one could answer.

The two most experienced people here fell into a deep sleep, and Orn, who was immersed in the forging, refused to communicate outside of work.

At the same time, the dream was peaceful, and the giant still easily suppressed the black sun, leaving the world in a peaceful eternal night.

Looking at the unchanging dream world, Geno began to feel something was wrong.

"Lisanzhuo, is this monitor too weak..." He personally felt that the monitor was not as powerful as he expected. He actually suppressed his dream incarnation for so long. Until now, he did not feel that his soul power was consumed too much.

Something is very wrong!

"What's wrong?" Lisandra turned his head and frowned: "For me, it's always like this, you're too strong."

"Is that right?" Geno looked away and lay down again with confusion.

And the moment he closed his eyes, the chaotic images flashed in his mind instantly - twisted tentacles, terrifying one-eyed eyes, collapsed icicles, crawling with monster caves, and the black tide was constantly rushing towards the only light-transmitting weak ice wall.

Bite.

Click—

The sudden stinging pain spread in my mind, like a kite breaking a string, something biting off his painful nerves.

"What's wrong?" When Lisangzhuo opened his eyes again, he had come to him at some point and leaned over and looked down at him.

Geno looked at Lisangzhuo's hollow and cold eyes and felt afraid of her inexplicable show of kindness for the first time.

On the thirteenth day, Geno had not woken up yet, but Gana discovered something very terrifying.

As usual, she came to the Howling Abyss to patrol, and was shocked to find that the black tentacles had broken through the ice walls created by Zoe, covering the bottom of the abyss, crowded and connected. The huge number could arouse fear in people's hearts at a glance. The reason why they had not yet rushed to the ground was that they had not yet grown organs to climb.

She informed everyone of this discovery and prepared them. For a moment, people were panicked, and the number of the swarm was probably Cindra could not be prevented. Gana asked Orn to speed up the progress, trying to flood them with iron before the swarm was completely perverted. She knew very well that things were so critical that she had to do so, if Geno did not wake up.

Bite.

Stinging.

It seemed that a few hours had passed in the dream, but since that time, Geno has experienced several broken images in succession, each time it ended with severe pain.

The wriggling black shadow, the throbbing one-eyed eyes, the rustling sound of the broken shell and the transformation...

He believed that something might have happened in reality, and he had tried to escape from his dream more than once, but he had received no response.

It seemed as if he had lost the dominance of this dream and was trapped in it forever.

Geno smelled the breath of conspiracy, and Lisandra was still calmly staring at the giant in the sky like nothing happened.

Since she noticed that her mental state was not normal, Geno was not ready to reveal any information about this matter to her, but just lay on the sofa and looked for a way to get out of her dreams.

A strange sound, I don’t know whether it was in the dream world or in my mind.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

——The sound was muffled, as if someone was knocking on the glass through the window.

But there are no windows here.

"Did you hear any sound?" Geno opened his eyes and looked at Lisangro.
Chapter completed!