I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

The outer wall of the prison instantly collapsed, and a team of warriors in silver armor confronted Richard and the three sons of the devil within the room, arrayed in three ranks, arriving with imposing momentum.

Facing Li Read directly were five knight-like fellows, the second row consisted of three gunmen, and the final row held three mages, a total of eleven individuals, a very standard, even somewhat antiquated configuration.

Back when Jessie came to the Demon King's castle, it was also knights, gunmen, and mages.

They all wore silver armor, upon which was engraved the imperial crest symbolizing the royal family, with light seeping from the crest, obscuring the probing of shadows and the peering of the Demon Illustrated Handbook.

"Hahaha, the Royal Guard, you've come," Richard's laughter grew even more unrestrained. "I knew that the authority of the royal family still exists, whether it's ten years, a hundred years… as long as Alexander is in crisis, there will naturally be those loyal to the royal family to come to the rescue."

The moment they entered, the mages simultaneously raised their hands, abruptly breaking the shackles binding Richard, and prepared to retrieve this member of the royal family from afar.

At the same time, the five knights had also completed their assessment of friend and foe, and the mages also raised their hands, stacking light shields and iron shields of various kinds upon the "ally," first ensuring the safety of the royal family member Richard.

"It's them," Richard brushed past Don Quixote, turning his back to the three sons of the devil, waving his hand as if to have the Royal Guard dispose of this pile of trash.

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave…" Richard, halfway to his destination, was grabbed by a shadow, frozen in mid-air.

"You haven't finished speaking yet, what does the Demon King want from the colosseum?" Li Read was very curious about the answer to this question.

"Hehe." Although Richard was frozen, he didn't show any panic.

"Oh right, you said there are also people coming to save you outside?" Li Read didn't know the situation outside, and was even less certain what the consequences would be of fighting on both the dream and reality fronts.

Subconsciously activating the Nightmare Eye, Li Read prepared to dissipate the dream and return to the bone room's living room to fight.

Although the Royal Guard only numbered 11 people in total, if they were all considered to be at the 8th rank, it would indeed be a force to be reckoned with.

The bone room's living room had only ever hosted the remnants of the Hero of the Hunt Kingdom array; whether it could withstand the test of the Royal Guard… remained to be seen.

"The demon is attempting to end the dream…" A mage in the back row noticed the instability of the dream, reminding his companions.

"Stop him." The leading knight quickly decided, "The enemy is not good at fighting in dreams, don't let him leave."

"Stopped."

The mage waved his staff, and Li Read was shocked to discover that he had lost control of the dream.

"Locked on, it's him."

The mage released some kind of mind magic, a wisp of silver light, like a small sword, inserted into Van Helsing's head, marking the leader of the dream for his companions.

"Rules, replicate…"

Immediately afterwards, the number of knights, gunmen, and mages on the other side increased exponentially, quickly filling the entire dungeon; the dungeon's ceiling and floor also extended infinitely, soon expanding into a huge space.

In the world of dreams, there is another set of combat methods.

Thus, the field of vision was filled with light shields, like an indestructible chariot, slowly rolling towards the three sons of the devil.

And on the midline between the two sides, was Richard, suspended in mid-air by the shadows.

Richard smiled, immersed in watching the battle.

"Attack outside at the same time, in the dream and in reality, just grab one back." The 40 knights spoke in unison, their voices overlapping, inexplicably bringing a sense of pressure.

Li Read suspected that this was also some kind of knight's skill.

【Did you hear? We've locked on, you two, who's going out to greet the guests?】

Although Li Read couldn't break free himself, judging from the feeling when the dream's sovereignty was snatched away just now, he knew that as long as he exchanged for some more Nightmare Eyes, he could still tear open a small gap.

Before the real showdown, it was best to send a son of the devil back to keep an eye on things, in case the three hundred warriors and the copper spoon in the monitoring room couldn't handle it.

【Of course it's me, I am the master of authority…】

Egghead volunteered.

【I'll go with you.】

Shadow decided to stay.

【Okay, you go, remember to kill all the Royal Guards…】

Li Read instructed Egghead.

【Try to keep Richard alive, I want to know what's different about the Demon King's colosseum…】

【But if it's really difficult to handle, then kill them all…】

【Let's see who completes the task first.】

The three sons of the devil's telepathic communication was completed in an instant, and while Li Read was speaking, he exchanged for new Nightmare Eyes, instantly tearing open a corner of the dream.

While eliminating the excess Royal Guards, Li Read sent Egghead away.

Hannibal waved his hand, bidding farewell to the Royal Guard in the dream.

"You wait," Before leaving, Egghead also pointed at Richard in mid-air.

Richard's smile froze slightly.

"Strengthen control!" The leading knight was slightly dissatisfied that a demon had escaped from the dream.

"Understood!" All the mages responded in unison.

Replication began again, the knights' light shields becoming increasingly strong, as if forming an indestructible castle; and the gunmen and mages in the formation became the turrets of this mobile castle.

The castle spewed flames, light swords, frost, and various bullets, passing through the seemingly non-existent "ally" Richard, ruthlessly pressing towards Li Read and Shadow in a carpet-bombing fashion.

What lay before the two sons of the devil was a waterfall, and even more so, a Milky Way.

"They all exist."

Shadow unfolded particles, and Egghead blocked in front of Li Read, blocking the sweeping gunfire and magic, and a crisp "crackling and jingling" sound rang out in the dream.

It was uncertain whether the small particle network and the shadows on the ground would be broken in the next second.

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If this giant city were to cross the midline, undoubtedly Richard in the dream would be taken back, just as Li Read had kidnapped him from the demon ball to the library, the Royal Guard would take him back from the library to the Tas Empire.

"Understood, replication is possible in a dream…"

Li Read chuckled.

"Then am I not invincible?"

Along with Li Read's laughter, eyeballs began to grow continuously from Van Helsing's mouth, eye sockets, ears, and nostrils…

Nightmare Eyes.

The shadows on the ground quickly wrapped tightly around Van Helsing's body, along with the Nightmare Eyes, covering his entire body.

Then Li Read raised his hand, and the muzzle of the bone-conducting cannon protruded from the shadow space.

Behind him, thousands of bone-conducting cannons pointed directly at the giant city.

"Help me protect Richard a bit…"

Li Read did not forget to instruct Shadow.

"We're not knights, and he's not our friend…"

Shadow controlled the particles to rotate at the highest speed, wrapping Richard's body, impenetrable.

Li Read fired.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

In the bone room's living room, electric arcs shot out from the horn tips of the bone wall's King of Electricity, landing on the unfolded light shield beside the throne, creating layers of cracks.

"You only have 11 people? That's impolite, right? There are also 11 people in the dream…" Hannibal was not very interested in the 11 Royal Guards in front of him.

Even if their light shields were strong enough to withstand the attacks of petrification rays and electric arcs.

As in the dream, the bone room's living room suddenly opened a door, and 11 Royal Guards walked out, forming an array and pressing towards Richard Alexander, who was hanging from the ceiling.

Hannibal then used binding threads to pull and tug with the Royal Guard, the lines all over his body connected to Richard's body, head to head and feet to feet, the two people completely bound together, as if it were a dimensional distortion caused by teleportation.

"Duel!" The leading knight pointed at Hannibal, and Hannibal involuntarily stood up and walked towards the knight.

Electric arcs and petrification rays no longer fell on the knight's body, as if once entering a "duel," Egghead was isolated from the knight in the bone room's living room.

Egghead could only see the roaring knight.

The binding threads snapped instantly, and Richard slid towards the Royal Guard's side.

【Biting my brain and butt, 8th-rank knights can do this… I forgot…】

Egghead was a little angry.