A single Star Shuttle has a power of 5,000, and ten Star Shuttles equate to 50,000!
Boom!
The Star Shuttle exploded, and beneath the sky filled with starlight, black matter scattered across the ground and then evaporated, dissipating into the Dream Realm.
Good!
Joy appeared on Rod’s face, it worked!
He clearly saw the spreading black traces on the ground being pushed back by an invisible force.
Clearly, the power of Dream Protection had gained the upper hand again.
Rod glanced back. The Book of Knowledge was hiding inside the House of God, surrounded by white mist, the pages flipping crazily, obviously fully controlling the Dream Protection.
Now was not the ti to conserve Spiritual Energy.
Rod summoned Phantoms, and with a thought, they raised their hands together, a massive amount of Spiritual Energy surged out from their bodies, condensing twenty Star Shuttles at once.
So strong!
Rod couldn’t help but crack a smile, feeling for the first ti that he possessed such imnse power.
And this power, he could reuse, unlike the Infinite Spiritual Power Cannon that could only be used once.
The Book of Knowledge also warned him never to use the infinite "Awakening" in the Dream Realm, so unless he was certain he could annihilate the Nightmare, Rod would not resort to the "Spiritual Power Multiple lodies".
Therefore, Star Shuttles were his best ans of attack.
That’s right!
I am no longer a weakling who only knows to use big moves, I am a High Rank Combatant, one of the strong among humans!
Bang!
Twenty Star Shuttles launched at once, hitting the Nightmare dead on.
The twentyfold explosive power blasted a huge hole in the Nightmare’s body, with black matter scattering across the sky.
But just as Rod showed a look of joy, he felt a bone-chilling cold hit him squarely, the noise’s penetrating power suddenly intensified, piercing through his eardrum like a steel awl and straight into his brain.
Damn!
What’s happening?
Humanity was plumting rapidly, and the Ruby brooch on his chest couldn’t resist the invasion of the cold.
In front of him, the mannequin was covered in large patches of green corrosion marks and white frost, the Spiritual Power Light Blade flickered in and out, its movents beca sluggish, and a tendril struck it hard, sending it flying.
On the other side, the Evil Ghost King grew fleshy mushroom-like growths again, a strong cold air struck it, freezing it in place.
Without the Evil Ghost King, the black marks on the ground spread wildly, and the wound on the Nightmare’s body was also healing rapidly.
"Master!"
The mannequin fell to the ground and shouted with an urgency it had never had before, "Quickly restore the Evil Ghost King!"
Rod imdiately raised his hand, launching a Spiritual Energy Cannon, and a destructive white light quickly cleared the growths and frost from the Evil Ghost King.
The Evil Ghost King regained its ability to move and tangled with the Nightmare once again.
But this ti, the Nightmare gradually began to overpower it, its tendrils greatly restricting the Evil Ghost King’s movents, making it struggle to break free.
The black traces also continued to spread throughout the Dream Realm, even climbing up the transparent air.
The Book of Knowledge shouted, "What are you doing? I’m being corrupted! The Dream Protection is being polluted from the inside!"
The Dream Realm beca even darker, and even the stars in the sky disappeared from view.
At that mont, the mannequin suddenly said, "Master, give a bit of Divinity."
"Give."
In such a crisis, Rod made the decision in an instant, without a mont’s hesitation, with a thought, a speck of Golden Light flew out from the Obelisk and landed in its hand.
It was the last remaining point of Divinity in the Dream Realm.
The mannequin held the point of golden light, pressing it gently to its chest.
The next mont, all the green rust on its body disappeared, the white frost lted, and golden light enveloped its entire body, making it look as if it was clad in golden armor.
The mannequin stood up, two exceedingly long golden blades extended from its wrists, and an unprecedentedly powerful aura of Spiritual Energy emitted from its body, rushing towards everything like a storm.
This feeling!
It’s at least Twelth Level Spiritual Energy!
This is the Spiritual Power Level only First Level Combatants have!
Rod exclaid in astonishnt, "Who are you really...?"
The mannequin raised its golden blades and answered calmly, "I am Aphro, your loyal servant."
Boom!
A streak of golden radiance collided straight into the Nightmare, the enormous Spiritual Power Wave burst like an explosion, and a large chunk of black material flew off the Nightmare’s body.
"And a knight guarding the Dream Realm!"
For the first ti, the Nightmare seed to feel pain, its imnse body shuddered continuously, over half of its tendrils attacked the mannequin, exceeding the numbers it sent against the Evil Ghost King.
The mannequin confronted it head-on, battling with the Nightmare.
Rod saw what seed like a downpour of golden rain before his eyes, the swiftly swinging blades, and countless black tendrils cut and falling.
On the other side, the pressure on the Evil Ghost King greatly decreased, and it began to hamr away at the Nightmare once more.
The Book of Knowledge cackled, "Good! Good! Good! I’ve suppressed it!"
The invisible force once again contained the spread of the dark traces.
However, the situation hadn’t improved significantly.
The Nightmare continuously intensified the power of its pollution and cold ice, and every now and then, the Evil Ghost King would be frozen, requiring Rod to blast it with a cannon to thaw it out.
As ti went on, the temperature in the Dream Realm was rapidly dropping, white frost enveloped all areas except the Obelisk, bone-chilling cold penetrated the Ruby brooch and Rod’s Spiritual Defense, seeping into his Soul, causing his Spiritual Energy to slow and movents to grow sluggish.
After more fighting, Rod felt that things were getting very bad and asked urgently, "Book, how much longer?"
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