Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

"The progress of light training will be very slow. I still need spiritual power-related elf props like the Nether Crystal to assist the dream demon in spiritual power training, as well as meditation moves. It can not only enhance the spirit power of the elves in a short period of time, but long-term training can also allow the elves to permanently increase their spiritual power. The dream demon must also strengthen its practice in this area in the future..."

Summer cicadas have quick minds. Once a "flame" ignites in their hearts, they can quickly make it "spread".

However, what he thought was a little far-fetched for him and the elves at the moment. Their top priority now was to leave this unknown space.

Thinking of leaving, Xia Chan immediately thought of the endless group of sea tornadoes that were difficult to see the end of at a glance.

This dimensional gate to another space is most likely hidden in one of the sea tornadoes.

“What a headache…”

At this point in his thought, Xia Chan's joy over the Dream Demon's adventure and the rapid increase in his combat power was diluted a lot.

"Little Dream Demon, you rest here first, I'll go to the top to observe."

"Youxuan, Xiao Duolong, the two of you stay here to look after the dream demon, Lao Jian, you stay with me."

Afterwards, Xia Chan gently placed the Dream Demon on the back of the Ghost-tailed Black Fish nearby. At the same time, he thought about it and took out the only remaining box of ghost energy cubes and some orange fruits from the mustard seed space and placed them next to the Dream Demon. He swept his eyes over all the elves and spoke one after another.

This box of ghost attribute energy blocks is of elite quality. It can no longer meet the energy needs of the dream monster, but it is better than nothing. It can still allow the dream monster to recover its exhausted mental strength more quickly.

With the help of the Orange Fruit, I think the Dream Demon will be able to act normally soon.

At that time, they will leave the roof and wait for other people who were sucked into the alien space by the tornado to come here, and then make a detailed plan to find the location of the dimensional gate.

While thinking in his mind, Xia Chan had already arrived at the top edge with the colorful sword sheath.

This time, he looked into the distance again and found some vague figures moving towards the stone forest.

"It seems that my plan has been half successful."

Seeing this scene, Xia Chan's eyes brightened slightly.

His plan had worked, but it was only half complete; the other half depended on human nature, which he could not be sure of.

His plan was based on the idea that there is strength in numbers, and he wanted to find more people to share the risk of searching for the dimensional gate in the sea tornado. As for whether others would be willing to cooperate, that would only be known later.

Afterwards, the summer cicadas came to the top of many different directions and looked into the distance.

The scene he saw from afar was no different from the previous one, except that he discovered a lot more vague traces of people and the elves following them.

As for the traces of the native elves from the alien space, there is still none.

This unknown space seems to be the resting place of the legendary elf Xerneas, and no other native elves exist.

A different dimension with only one elf in existence, this sounds ridiculous, but Xia Chan, who has seen some of Xerneas's abilities, doesn't think so.

In his opinion, Xerneas, who is still sleeping, can transform the dream monster with his remaining consciousness. If he is in his normal state, he will definitely have the ability to turn the world upside down. It should be normal for such a being to live alone in a world.

Of course, this was just his speculation. Perhaps there had been traces of other elves in this strange space, but for some reason or multiple reasons, all the elves that originally lived here disappeared without a trace.

However, these obviously have nothing to do with him and the elves now.

When Xia Chan and the Colorful Sword Scabbard went around and came back to the ancient tree that Xerneas had transformed into, the Dream Demon, who had been lying weakly on the back of the Phantom Tail Black Fish, had floated up and was chatting with the Phantom Tail Black Fish and Doron Messiah about something. On the ground where they were, there was an empty energy cube box. It was obvious that the energy cubes inside had been swallowed by the Dream Demon.

Seeing this, Xia Chan smiled and said, "Congratulations on your recovery, little dream demon."

"Mmmmm~"

Hearing what Xia Chan said, Meng Yao immediately responded with a happy moan.

"In that case, let's leave the roof and return to the ground." After a while, Xia Chan said.

After resonating with the soul of the dream demon, his mental power was mostly restored. However, in order to avoid falling into a state of hypoxia, he had to keep the power of telepathy open at all times on the top of the mountain. Over time, his mental power would be exhausted sooner or later.

Just now, he had tried to enter a state of soul resonance with every elf, but in the end he found that his new ability extended by the power of telepathy could only work on dream monsters.

But now, the dream demon's mental power has not yet fully recovered, so he naturally can no longer borrow mental power from it.

He had seen everything he should have seen, and with the transformation of the Dream Demon, his previous purpose of ascending the throne had been exceeded, and it was time to leave.

It is difficult to reach the top of the mountain, and it is not easy to return to the foot of the mountain. If you don’t want to fall to pieces, you must always be vigilant.

But relatively speaking, it still saves more energy to return to the ground from the top of the mountain.

When the first ray of morning light shone through the re-gathering clouds onto Xia Chan's face, his legs finally landed on the ground.

“It feels good to be down to earth.”

The moment his feet touched the ground, Xia Chan felt as if all the fatigue in his body had dissipated by half.

Stab-! ! !

But just as he and the elves returned to the ground from the top of the mountain and felt relaxed, a loud noise suddenly sounded from the sky above their heads.

The moment the sound rang out, Xia Chan and the elves subconsciously looked up.

"This... this... the sky... is cracked!"

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