Chapter 442 Portkey

However, this dragon was very stubborn. It knew that it would be no problem to kill it with the sword in Thea's hand, but it still stuck to its duty, blocked the entrance halfway, and looked at her nervously.

The eldest lady is a little bit embarrassed, the sword of victory and oath is incomparably powerful, it is true. Its restrictions are also not small, the mental power dragon in front of him is loyal to his duty, and the holy sword's own intention does not want to hurt it.

If Thea controls it forcibly, it will form a barrier between the person and the sword. The initial impression of both parties is not good, and it will be difficult to reverse it later. From another perspective, this giant dragon is both a guardian and an extraditionist. Without its support, Thea would not be able to reach that illusory world.

Feeling that she didn't make any further moves, the spiritual power dragon secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not afraid of death, but it will not seek death either. After a moment of hesitation, it proposes a compromise that it believes does not violate the rules.

"Find someone who is qualified to enter Paradise Lost and let him invite you in. This is my biggest concession."

Thea smiled, she could accept the result "As you wish, Guardian."

After finishing speaking, she sat down where she was. It would be really difficult for others to meet this condition. There are six billion people on the earth, who is qualified and who is not. But she understands this plot, and Thea came here because of this understanding, and she knows who is qualified to enter here.

Many years ago, there was a little boy who entered the Paradise of Mistakes in a dream. The reason and purpose were unknown. He thought it was just a happy dream. In fact, there was a real world in it, a world composed entirely of spiritual power. .

This boy is none other than the "dead man" Boston Brand. He has little contact with Thea, but he regards her as a god at the spiritual level.

The spiritual dragon was a little surprised why Thea was sitting still. According to reason, shouldn't she go all over the world to find someone who is qualified to enter Paradise Lost? Does she want to sit in protest?

But it is very patient, and it is not in a hurry to turn back into a stone statue. It is also lying on the ground, more patient? It has spent countless billions of years alone, and what it lacks most is patience.

However, it was dumbfounded within ten minutes, and a dead man in a red tights floated in.

As a guardian, it can tell at a glance that this inexplicable life body is eligible to enter the Lost Paradise. If the one-in-a-billion chance that the other party happens to pass by, it is not difficult to guess that it was called.

Now the conflict between Hal Jordan and Sinestro is becoming more and more acute. As Hal's friend and Sinestro's nominal subordinate, the dead man has been living on the earth during this time, recruiting cats and dogs every day.

"Boss, your place is really hard to find!" The dead man was suspended in the air, complaining, and raised a little vigilance in his heart. He focused on looking at the spiritual power dragon, and secretly pondered for a while whether he wanted to beat this big guy up. ?

The spiritual giant dragon pondered for a few seconds, "The human king holding the holy sword, I abide by the agreement and can take you into the Lost Paradise, but your body cannot enter. There is a world made of spiritual power."

Thea is very happy, a human king with a holy sword? This giant dragon is pretty good at talking. When she planned to find the Lost Paradise, she knew that her body could not enter. This small problem can be completely solved by the holy sword. The holy sword that brings together the will and fantasy of all beings has many functions. Miscellaneous as the stars in the sky.

Holding the hilt of the sword made of star stone, one person and one sword communicate a little bit, and a force is transmitted from the sword body. This is the power of fantasy, which can make the impossible possible.

Thea's body gradually dimmed, and the body that was originally made of matter turned into a spirit, turning from reality to void, and turning into a heroic spirit! This is one of the functions of the holy sword. It allows the holder to freely transform between virtual and real, without sequelae and without time limit.

Thea, who was originally mentally strong, now has the power fed back from her body,

Her spiritual body is more than three meters tall, and it took a long time to groom her before she returned to her normal body shape.

The holy sword that has always been in her hand also glows with a breathtaking brilliance, and the two complement each other. The holy sword gives the heroic spirit power, and the heroic spirit also feeds back new emotions to the holy sword.

In the eyes of the dead and the spiritual giant dragon, Thea at this time is dazzling like a moving sun. Only she knows that her own spiritual power is affected by the unicorn clone, which is far from the upper limit of her energy level. Now Purity, firmness, and splendor are all endowed by the holy sword.

Only by improving the total amount of mental power, swallowing the small with the big, abandoning their personality traits, and absorbing two clones of the same source, can the concept of "self" be finally completed.

Seeing Thea's heroic transformation, the spiritual giant dragon had no more excuses, and turned around helplessly, "Come on my back, and I will take you in."

"Why are we going? I have an appointment tonight..." The dead man flew up the dragon's back in a daze, and turned to Thea.

The eldest lady could only explain her purpose once.

"Wait a minute... you mean I've been in here before?" The dead man pointed to the rapidly spinning passages around him. Although he was already incorporeal, he still hugged the dragon's neck tightly and looked around. Asked Thea uncertainly.

"Yes, Boston Brand, you used to be one of the visitors here, at a time you have forgotten." The dragon was very friendly to him, "This is the gap between the universe, time, and space, whether you stay in it How long, it’s just one night in the outside world, and you will be safe with my guidance.”

Thea sat on the dragon's back in silence, and the passages around her were emitting a psychedelic red light. With just a casual glance, she saw countless people and affairs, wars and plagues, celebrations and harvests. Countless good and bad things are presented in front of her eyes, and even her current brain is tired of receiving so much information at the same time.

The endless porch and the endless universe were spinning in front of her eyes. She simply closed her eyes and meditated, concentrating on communicating with the holy sword that had been absorbed into her body.

The giant dragon stopped talking after a few sentences, and it could be seen that it also had a quiet temperament.

After that, the long journey was nothing but the yelling of the dead.

"The two-story building shown over there seems to be my house in Gotham..."

"Hey man, aren't you a dragon? Why are you spinning while flying?"

"How long will it take to arrive? You won't fly until you die, right? Although I'm already dead..."

"You spin too fast...I think I'm the first dead person in history to vomit out his spirit stomach..."

A tic-tac-toe popped out of Thea's forehead! This guy's mouth is too broken. "Shut up, dead man."

That is to say, but the dead cannot be blamed. This dragon keeps rolling in countless passages like performing acrobatics.

Thea only felt that she was following around. At first, she was still sitting still like a master, but she couldn't hold on any longer. She hugged the dragon's other neck and watched it gradually fly to the depths of the passage.

There are still four chapters to come, don’t worry everyone~