Chapter 106: Blood Dream Prison

The sound of drizzling rain rang out.

Maeusa abruptly opened her eyes.

Before her was the ceiling of the second-floor small room at 155 Old Stone Street, a place she knew very well.

The wavy ceiling patterns were clearly etched in her memory.

With a calm expression, Maeusa rolled off the small wooden bed and walked to the window.

What met her eyes was a drizzle of blood rain.

The sky was covered with blood-flame clouds, as if blood itself were burning.

At the same time, fragments like those from a nightmare kept falling down.

When Maeusa reached out to touch the window, she felt an invisible barrier.

She had tried this invisible barrier before; with her current strength, she simply could not break it.

After scanning the small room, Maeusa fell into a brief contemplation.

“Back again?”

“This is no curse at all. This is just… the Blood Dream World!”

Maeusa murmured softly.

Ever since she was first pulled into this bizarre world, Maeusa had asked Loranman about it.

Only then did she learn that the world she was dragged into was most likely the strange and peculiar plane known as the “Blood Dream World.”

She also learned that once her blood fell into an enemy’s hands, she would be continuously pulled into this strange plane.

And her corpse had once been obtained by only one person.

That was Gune Lawrence.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

A sudden knock on the door rang out.

“What trick is this now?” Maeusa’s eyes narrowed as she looked at the wooden door.

Compared to the first time she was rashly pulled into this world, this time Maeusa entered it with composure and experience.

“Creak!”

The wooden door opened.

Maeusa looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man, “Gune Lawrence.”

“I know this is the Blood Dream World. This is no curse at all.”

Maeusa said calmly.

“Even if you kill me, I will only lose a certain amount of blood energy, and then I can leave this place.”

“What curse? That’s just a deceptive trick!”

“Gune Lawrence, what exactly do you want?”

Maeusa’s bright, cold eyes, tinged with murderous intent, fixed on Gune.

Expressionless, Gune looked at Maeusa and spoke softly.

“Perhaps what you say is correct, but do you really think that dying in this world only costs you a certain amount of blood energy?”

“No!”

Gune shook his head gently.

“As the number of your deaths increases, when it reaches a certain point, it won’t be just a small amount of blood energy. You will lose a massive amount of blood energy, and even your soul will shatter directly in this world. At that time, you won’t return; you will truly die in this world.”

“Of course, you have the Flower Queen本体, so you can condense again.”

“But after you condense, you will die again.”

“When you die a few more times, the soul of your Flower Queen本体 will also be pulled into this world, and then you will die completely and eternally.”

“I don’t believe you,” Maeusa said coldly.

“Believe it or not,” Gune’s voice was unusually calm.

What Gune said was not false.

However, the amount of damage suffered was not determined by the number of deaths, but by the level of Gune’s [Blood Source · Great Blood Dream Curse].

With each level increase, Gune could increase the amount of blood energy and soul dropped.

At level two, [Blood Source · Great Blood Dream Curse] could pull people using soul fragments.

At level three, Gune could easily cause both soul and blood crystal drops, and greatly increase the amount of soul dropped, directly causing the supernatural’s soul to shatter. Using this method, Gune could easily kill third-order and even fourth-order supernaturals.

At level five, [Blood Source · Great Blood Dream Curse] would be even more terrifying and powerful.

At this level, whether using complete blood energy drop or complete soul drop against high-order supernaturals, Gune could easily annihilate high-order supernaturals of the fifth and sixth orders.

At levels seven or eight, Gune could slay powerful supernatural masters in the dream.

The upgraded innate talent [Blood Source · Great Blood Dream Curse] was truly terrifying and dreadful.

Thus, Gune had the confidence to say this.

“After you return, you can use any method to isolate this curse and see if you can stop this terrifying and powerful curse.”

“But for now, if you want to return alive this time, you must complete a task.”

Gune said indifferently.

“A task? Gune, don’t delude yourself into thinking I’ll help you.” Maeusa sneered.

“Whether you do it or not is not up to you.”

Gune’s voice began to become ethereal, and at the same time, his body and the surrounding houses rapidly turned into thick blood mist.

“Kill them all, and you can go back. Otherwise, you can only be killed by them and return.”

As Gune’s ethereal voice descended.

The surrounding blood mist quickly dissipated.

A new scene emerged.

What met the eye was a rather crude arena, about a hundred meters in diameter.

Around it were viewing stands shrouded in faint blood mist.

At the same time, on the other side of the arena, five supernaturals materialized.

In the minds of these five supernaturals, an ethereal and majestic voice rang out simultaneously.

“Kill her, and you can return alive.”

At the same time, within their field of vision, a girl marked as the target, about fourteen or fifteen years old, appeared on the opposite side of the arena.

At this moment, these five supernaturals—more precisely, “pirates”—looked around in confusion.

“Where is this?”

“Damn it, that nightmare again.”

“Fuck, didn’t I leave Dragon Head Great Harbor? How did I get into this nightmare again?”

“Is this a nightmare? Are we dreaming together?”

“This isn’t a nightmare at all. Damn it, I was just disciplining a captured maid, having a good time, when I was suddenly pulled in. I wasn’t even asleep.”

After a flurry of discussion, the few vicious pirates finally looked at the girl about seventy or eighty meters away from them.

“That voice said killing her will let us go back? Is that true or false?”

“True or false, let’s kill her first and see.”

“Kill her first.”

Immediately, the five vicious pirates reached a consensus.

That was to kill the little girl first.

Then the five vicious pirates rushed at Maeusa together.

Faced with the enemy’s attack, Maeusa naturally would not sit idly by.

Moreover, Gune’s words about the curse still echoed in her mind. If she kept dying here, she would eventually die completely.

Whether true or false, after death, blood energy would greatly decrease, and it would take a week to recover. During this time, she could not cultivate to improve her strength. This weakening in the real world was real.

So returning alive was obviously better than returning dead.

Unfortunately, in this Blood Dream World, Maeusa was not strong, and her close-combat skills were even more mediocre. How could she compare to these pirates who fought at sea all year round?

In less than half a minute, Maeusa, knocked to the ground by the pirates, had her body blown apart and died, returning.

At the same time they killed Maeusa, the five pirates also each returned.

When these returning pirates confirmed that they had lost nothing, they all felt much more at ease.

As long as they killed that weak girl, they could return safely. This nightmare didn’t seem so bad.

After collecting Maeusa’s blood crystal into his hand,

Gune gently rubbed his temples and chuckled softly.

“One battle every day, and I don’t even need to lift a finger. I just divide these guys into two camps, and they’ll naturally fight to the death. I only need to secretly collect blood crystals and soul fragments.”

“And when my strength grows and the level of [Blood Source · Great Blood Dream Curse] becomes higher, I can randomly pull more supernaturals into the Blood Dream World.”

“The terrifying nightmare of a bloody world that sweeps through many supernatural realms will soon take shape. And then, the desolate Blood Dream World will become lively.” Gune said softly.