Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Don't pretend!"

In the dream world, the nightmare holding the key cane stared at Zatana, who said sharply:

"Different words, from different people's mouths, the effect is different!"

"If Raven is here today, I will definitely retreat from Sanshe. If he makes such a declaration to me, I will be shocked, but you..."

The nightmare's thin cheeks turned disdainful, and its hazy eyes moved twice on Zatanana's bumpy body in a scrutiny posture.

it says:

"You can only make me feel ridiculous if you make such a threat! Although it's lovely for you to learn how adults threaten others, it's a shame that you can't scare me by pretending!"

"Ok."

Zatana replied dryly.

The fingers of her right hand flicked across the skin of the **** of her left, and she seemed frightened by the nightmare.

She took a step back and whispered:

"You also know that my boyfriend is almost at the end of the path of magic, and he is still a genius... I mean, he did leave me something."

"If you want to see it, then I will satisfy your desire."

"Uh"

At the moment when Zatana's fingers pulled away, a strange, tiny, delicate pattern appeared on the skin of her left **** in the weird magic halo bloom.

It was a bird pattern composed of interlaced lines.

If you look closely, the pattern is engraved like a raven flying.

The lilac shimmer invisible to ordinary eyes, beating on the lines, like Zatana wearing a special ring for herself.

She looked at the nightmare that was using the power of nightmares to destroy the dream world. Her mouth outlined a cold smile, like a prank.

Lifting up the curled left hand, like a light cannon, aimed at the nightmare in front of him.

"Swoosh"

The light beams converged in the light purple light flowed towards the nightmare like arrows.

The latter's performance is light, but in fact, when entering the dream world composed of raven and Zatana, he raised twelve points of vigilance.

One second before the beam was emitted, a dark green, halo-jumping shield shielded with the nightmare's key staff waved in front of him.

The light hit the heavy shield and made a sound of steel.

It was like a sharp assassination blade, which was blocked by the armor worn by the cunning enemy before it penetrated the opponent's flesh.

The purple light broke apart, together with the shield supported by the nightmare.

The crushed dark green light turned into a dark plume, wrapped around the ugly and ugly, hazy and ruthless nightmare.

It looked at Zatana, who seemed to have no way to do it, and said with a sneer:

"What's that? Is it some kind of magic I haven't seen before? It's so powerful. It can't break the shield I've opened and used it to perform tricks for the little farts..."

"Is that Merlin's "killer" for you?"

"No kidding, baby, he lied to you."

Nightmare Shi Shiran took a step back with her key staff, and put her skinny hands on the bark of the nightmare tree swayed by the black light.

It turned around the neck 180° in a frightening way and said to Zatana:

"Obviously, he has given up on you, and just left you here as a bait to attract me so that I won't go out and cause trouble to his world. Gee, such a ruthless man."

"What?"

Zatana looked surprised with confidence, as if a nightmare holding a winning ticket, she shook her left hand, which had been entangled with lilac halo metal.

The light was like a halo of armor wrapped around her fist.

In the invisible lilac halo, rolling up along Zatana's skin all the way, to swallow her whole, she said to the nightmare:

"You may have misunderstood, Lord Nightmare."

"The one just now is just a prelude to my unsealing of this "ring"."

"But you are right. He is indeed a ruthless man. After spending so much time with him, he threw me a tattered ring. It was really...too angry!"

Zatana's expression became grim and twisted.

There was purple light flowing along the veins of the white neck, and a beautiful face was flooded. The scene was terrifying, as if some kind of toxin had entered Zatana's body.

In the blink of an eye, her entire face became gloomy, and the dense blood vessels were filled with strange powers.

It was like a beautiful face with scratches scratched on it, and it was like Zatana's face was torn apart and sewn together quickly.

She endured pain, and even her sweet voice became hoarse.

"Wow."

She closed her eyes, her body twitched, and said in a rock-like voice:

"All the "first time" really hurts..."

This form transformation similar to "transformation" completely fell into the gaze of the nightmare, who suddenly had an unexplained heart palpitations.

It was like the witch who couldn't even reach the Father in front of him, at this moment torn apart the disguise of kindness, exposing the horrible monster hidden in the body.

"Then let me end your pain."

Nightmare no longer waits.

It even started with a strong reason, and then waved the key stick.

Extending from its spiritual body, in the dream world in all directions, the black energy of the siege is tumbling up, turning into an invisible monster in the dark mud that turns into a nightmare.

It opens a big mouth of blood basin, and transforms the low, disturbing sobs into whispers that invade the soul.

In the endless disturbance of the spiritual level, the painful Zatana bite towards the front covered by invisible light.

"call"

The smelly dark wind squeezed the collision room and stood in place, like Zatana who was fighting against the invisible, swallowed whole into the belly of the dark.

It was so simple, so easy to swallow, that the nightmare of the enemy was stunned.

Zatana's performance just now proved that Merlin did leave some dangerous things for this witch.

However, the imaginary fighting did not happen. It could feel that Zatana engulfed by the power of nightmares was engulfed in a malicious manner, which was no different from other lives in the nightmare.

The power of darkness was eroding the witch's body, as if completely undefended.

According to the current engulfing speed, in a few minutes, Zatana will be manipulated by the power of nightmare and become the next "collectible" of nightmares.

"This is too simple?"

Nightmare rubbed his chin, and there was a trace of surprise in the dark pupil of the inverted triangle.

Zatana was engulfed, but her inner unrest remained undiminished, but instead became more alive with the flow of time.

Something dangerous appears!

In this dream world that has been eroded!

Can't wait anymore!

The nightmare turned back, and it was originally intended to use this mature nightmare tree as its new body, but now it has no time to occupy the tree.

It rushes to the edge of the dream world, an undefended wall.

Before the danger comes, you should integrate yourself into the nightmare dimension, just like a king who has left her hometown and returned to her territory.

Once it enters the nightmare dimension, the world dominated by it will feed back its endless fear.

It will no longer be a lonely ghost who is bullied everywhere, and it will come to this world and all worlds as a nightmare tyrant.

As long as there are nightmares and fears, they will become the land where he is hesitating.

A joy of fulfilling the wish shines in the inverted triangle of the nightmare, it is only a few steps away from the wall that blocks the halo of the nightmare.

It held out its hand, as if the person in the dark was trying to touch the light of freedom.

It's almost...

"boom"

A soul similar to Zatana's 6 points appeared in front of the nightmare wall. It was Zatana's father, the great wizard Gwani John Zatara.

He appeared as a spirit, waved a filthy light, and completely blocked the nightmare's progress.

"Day is the curtain..."

Immediately afterwards, the sneaky whisper reverberated in the spirit of the nightmare, just like the interference caused by shaking the hand bell.

Nightmare took a step forward, trying to make himself ignore the whisper of the ancient **** whisper.

But the more it does not care, the denser the sound reverberates.

It is as if whispers of thousands of people have gathered together and projected in its spiritual world. The strong interference has made the nightmare's eyes blank for a second.

This is almost impossible.

It is an evil spirit born in a dream of fear, this kind of malicious project...

Obviously it's better at it!

"Day is the curtain, night is the cover..."

The sneaky whisper became clearer, no matter how the nightmare closed its consciousness, it was as real as the sun in the sky, so that the nightmare could not ignore the pervasive and strange sound.

It was like a poem.

It's like a weird manifesto, in the call of a strong emotion echoed in the heart, it can't help but listen.

Then it heard.

"Day is the curtain, night is the cover..."

"We are overgrown, avoid people's eyes!"

"Hate is a sword, regret screaming..."

The sound will pause for a while here, as if it is accumulating power.

The uneasiness of the nightmare's heart reached its zenith at this moment, and its figure jumped like an arc of light, jumping away from the dark field of light wrapped around its side in the blink of an eye.

It's as if there is a wild beast to rush out of its own power.

"Sweep the Eight Wastelands, the unseen light!!!"

In the hoarse roar of Zatana, the last oath was read.

Immediately afterwards, the violent purple halo burst out of the dark halo in a ruinous posture.

It is like ten thousand swords tearing the blockage in front of you, and bringing the nightmare into this world of desperate power into the ocean of blades.

Just in the blink of an eye, those heavy fears were dispelled by another, deeper, more destructive energy that originated in the soul.

In the torn reflection of the dark stream of fear, the drastically transformed Zatana hovered in the air.

The blood vessels bursting on her face had returned to normal, becoming as beautiful and elegant as before. On her uneven body, she was covered with a layer of black and purple body suit.

It looks like some kind of **** clothing, tightly attached to Zatana's body, giving her some kind of temptation.

Miss Magician's long black hair was flying in the purple light, and the light enveloped her body in a flower blooming manner.

And its source is from the shiny graffiti pattern on Zatana's left middle finger.

It's like a ring that is constantly emitting ultraviolet rays.

With an expressionless gesture, she looked down at the stunned nightmare, and in those big eyes, reflected the phantoms of the stars eroded by the purple halo.

At this time, Zatana is not like a real life, but more like a projection of some kind of high-dimensional creature.

"The Emotional Spectrum gave birth to seven lights. At its source, there are also the Supreme White Light and the Black Light of Death. I heard my husband say that in addition to these nine lights, there is only one ring to turn off the lights..."

Zatana raised her left hand and looked at the beating light on her middle finger. She tilted her head and said to Nightmare:

"I have said that he is a magical genius, he left me with a power that can reverse the turnaround, originated from the emotion spectrum, and is independent of the Lantern System..."

"That's the power of the invisible spectrum, the ultraviolet light hidden under the thousands of beams, represents the power of killing, hatred and regret..."

The reflection in Zatana's eyes transformed into a cold killing intention. She looked at the nightmare and she said:

"The person who discovered and inspired this power was my husband Merlin, he was the first UV lampman, and I... was the second!"

"boom"

What responded to Zatana was the beam of fear that Nightmare threw out in shame and indignation. That beam was enough to bury a city that could spur the fear of all souls. At the moment when he left his hand, he wrapped Zatana floating in the sky.

That destructive force invaded Miss Magician's mind from all directions, and tried to kill the UV Lampman on both physical and spiritual levels.

But it is a pity that Zatana's heart was completely closed from the moment he became a Lantern, and would only be opened again in front of the person he loves.

The unseen light discovered by Merlin is derived from the power in the shadow of the purple light of love. It has been inseparable from love since its appearance, and naturally inherited some characteristics of the purple light of love.

But this is not a bad thing. At least in this case, it is not.

"boom"

The violent beam of fear was torn apart by Zatana,

In the shining of light and shadow, six ultraviolet rays with cold killing and extreme abhorrence blasted out, annihilating and crushing the place where the nightmare was located.

"When all-inclusive love cannot be answered, it will be transformed into the most terrible destructive force in the material world!"

"In the face of this power born of love, the fear you control, the fear you are proud of... what is it!"

"In a world without love, there is no place for fear..."

The dream world is collapsing, in the scream of all things, the destruction of the world's collapsed smoke, Zatana holding the ultraviolet light sword falls in front of the wall leading to the dimension of nightmare.

She looked at the nightmare of clenching her teeth, raised her left hand, and the cold ultraviolet rays converged into a chain that blocked everything, completely locking the nightmare door behind.

Miss Magician dialed her long hair flying in ultraviolet light, she said:

"I announced that this road and the nightmare dimension behind it now belong to the UV Legion!"

"Kill me! Nightmare, as you claim, as long as you kill me, you can return to the dimension of nightmares..."

"As long as you can do it!"

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