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Chapter 141 - Chapter 141 Battle in a Dream

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"I am a Dawn Paladin, which is Sequence 6 of the Warrior Pathway. Its characteristics include giant-like strength and relatively high attack and defense power."

"Beyonders of this Sequence can condense light into different weapons, and they possess Beyonder abilities such as Dawn Armor, Sword of Dawn, and Hurricane of Light."

Father Utravsky meticulously explained all the Beyonder abilities and characteristics he possessed.

Leyton nodded repeatedly as he listened. As expected of the Warrior Pathway, in terms of combat power, it was indeed very strong, with no obvious weaknesses.

If he had to point out a flaw, it would probably be that the skills he mastered weren't flashy enough. His Beyonder abilities were all very practical, but lacked functionality.

After listening to Father Utravsky's description, Leyton quickly formulated a suitable battle plan in his mind.

He then imitated the Beyonder ability of a Psychiatrist, leaving himself with a psychological cue to maintain sanity in dreams, to prevent himself from being deceived by Father Utravsky's negative personality using the characteristic that the spiritual world is divided into many layers.

After making the psychological cue, Leyton turned to look at Father Utravsky, nodded slightly, and said,

"I'm ready."

Father Utravsky nodded and handed a common-looking candle to Leyton, reminding him,

"This is a Mental Terror Candle. It can allow the holder to enter the deepest part of the target's mind and materialize the corresponding scene."

"It's important to note that you cannot stay in the spiritual world for more than five minutes, nor can you be killed, otherwise your spirit will die, and your body will become a vegetable."

"I understand."

Leyton nodded slightly, then lit the Mental Terror Candle.

The moment the candlelight was lit, Leyton felt his surroundings begin to change. The psychological cue he had given himself earlier, combined with the characteristics of the Mental Terror Candle, allowed Leyton to maintain sufficient clarity and sanity in the spiritual world.

Leyton felt as if his consciousness was constantly falling, and yet it also felt as if his surroundings were plummeting downwards.

Until everything stabilized, Leyton was already on a fog-shrouded deck.

Leyton looked around. The visibility on the fog-covered deck was only about ten meters. Leyton cautiously stepped forward, his footsteps echoing on the deck.

Just two steps out, a vision of himself being stabbed through the back with a sword suddenly appeared in Leyton's mind.

"Prophecy?" A word flashed through Leyton's mind, and then his spiritual intuition was triggered.

Leyton quickly bent down, stepped forward, and rolled. Before he could even get up, a huge sense of crisis struck again.

Leyton had no choice but to roll to the side again, as a greatsword landed where Leyton had just been, kicking up a shower of wood splinters.

"Light!" Before he could even get up, Leyton softly chanted a Dragonese word.

Blue-white light appeared in his eyes, his pupils constricted, and then a dazzling burst of light erupted.

The next moment, an invisible ripple spread out, and a dragon-like pressure appeared on the deck. The Psychiatrist's deterrence ability followed immediately.

After interrupting the offensive rhythm of Father Utravsky's negative personality, Leyton stood up from the deck again and took two steps back.

The effect of the spell flash had passed, and the deck was once again shrouded in mist. Leyton also clearly saw the image of Father Utravsky's negative personality.

He looked like a middle-aged man of thirty or forty, with light and sparse eyebrows, and faint wrinkles around his eyes, cheeks, and mouth. He was over two meters twenty tall, with a very robust physique, dressed as a Sailor.

Overall, he looked like a younger version of Father Utravsky.

While observing Father Utravsky's negative personality, Leyton used the Constellations Master's ability, with brilliant starlight swirling around him, one after another, condensing into a gigantic transparent amber.

The greatsword in the hand of Father Utravsky's negative personality was covered with a layer of dawn-like radiance, giving it a sharp, solid, heavy, and broad feeling.

The next moment, this exaggerated Dawn Greatsword slashed onto the transparent amber around Leyton, leaving a light-like mark.

Leyton paid no attention to the negative personality's attack. This transparent amber-like barrier could not be broken by a Dawn Paladin with just one or two strikes.

Leyton, who was originally quite satisfied with his defense, then saw Father Utravsky's negative personality wield the Dawn Greatsword in his hand like a single-handed sword, even performing sword flowers.

The transparent amber in front of him quickly became covered with marks like dawn's light, as if it could shatter at any moment.

Leyton's eyes were surrounded by blue-white fluorescence.

"Frost!" A Dragonese word was softly uttered from his mouth, and streams of crystal-clear light fell from the surrounding mid-air. These streams of light landed on the deck, quickly covering the surroundings with a thick layer of frost.

Layers of radiance appeared on the body of the negative personality wielding the Dawn Greatsword, condensing into a full body armor as if it were substantial.

The streams of light landed on the armor, forming layers of ice crystals, freezing Father Utravsky's negative personality within a block of ice crystal.

Dense cracks appeared on the ice crystal, and Father Utravsky's negative personality was about to break free at any moment. Leyton gently waved his hand, and the transparent amber, already covered with marks from the slashes, dissolved into specks of starlight.

Having become proficient in fighting in dreams, Leyton no longer hesitated and went all out.

The next moment, one star after another appeared around him, dense and dazzling. These stars scattered rays of brilliant light, converging into a magnificent pillar of light.

Father Utravsky's negative personality, who had just broken free from the ice crystal's confinement, was enveloped by the pillar of light. His Dawn Armor was dissolved by the starlight, collapsing and dissipating bit by bit, and the Dawn Greatsword he held in his hand also began to disintegrate.

Father Utravsky's negative personality wanted to rush out of the starlight's embrace, but the dense, not yet fully disintegrated ice crystals around him hindered his steps.

Father Utravsky's negative personality had no choice but to stop. The Sword of Dawn in his hand erupted with an indistinct glow, then he plunged the Sword of Dawn into the deck in front of him, and the greatsword disintegrated with it.

Piece after piece of dawn-like light fragments, dense and countless, formed a flickering and violent sharp hurricane. They clashed with the pillar of light formed by the converging starlight.

The Hurricane of Light, controlled by Father Utravsky's negative personality, swept towards Leyton, while continuously being dissolved by the starlight, failing to truly break out of the starlight's embrace.

The confrontation lasted for about a minute, and the Dawn Paladin's Hurricane of Light gradually weakened. Father Utravsky's negative personality was completely engulfed by the pillar of light formed by the converging starlight.

Father Utravsky's negative personality did not last long under the starlight and was quickly completely eliminated.

The scene reflected by the Mental Terror Candle gradually blurred and disappeared. Leyton found himself still tightly holding the Mental Terror Candle, standing directly two meters in front of Father Utravsky.

Father Utravsky sat quietly in his seat, as if everything that had just happened was merely a dream.

After regaining his senses, Leyton returned the Mental Terror Candle to Father Utravsky.

Father Utravsky took the Mental Terror Candle Leyton handed over, a rare smile appearing on his face. After bowing in thanks, he spoke,

"Thank you for your help. I can feel that the negative personality within me has been completely eliminated. This battle was much cleaner than I anticipated."

"Preparation is very important, and I am already a Sequence 5 Beyonder, so I had a great advantage against your negative personality."

Leyton explained with a smile, then found a place to sit down nearby.

Father Utravsky nodded slightly and then asked,

"What kind of reward do you need?"

"The Apothecary's potion formula, and let this Bugs Bunny stay here. There's enough space for him to plant things."

Leyton picked up Bugs Bunny, who was sitting quietly to the side, and placed him in front of Father Utravsky, saying.

Father Utravsky examined Bugs Bunny for a moment and easily determined that he was a Beyonder creature. He asked with some curiosity,

"He consumed a potion from the Planter pathway?"

"Yes, he is already a Harvest Priest now."

Leyton nodded slightly and said.

However, Bugs Bunny had not yet fully digested the Harvest Priest potion, which was also why Leyton wanted him to stay at the Harvest Church for a period, hoping he would have the opportunity to act and digest the potion there.

Father Utravsky nodded slightly: "No problem."

Bugs Bunny unhappily fidgeted with the top hat on his head. He really didn't want a rabbit to stay here.

Having experienced too many battles during the time he followed Leyton at sea, it brought too much trauma to Bugs Bunny's small heart. He always thought that the outside world was always this dangerous, with battles breaking out at any moment.

Father Utravsky got up and left the church hall to get paper and pen to write down the Apothecary's formula. Just as he reached the door at the back of the church, the door was pushed open from the other side.

A young man with black hair and red eyes, his hair slicked back to the side, looking about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, handsome, with unconcealed arrogance in his eyes, walked out from behind the door.

Leyton sensed the fluctuation of the Spirit World and looked up to see the young man, or more accurately, the young Sanguine, exchanging glances with Father Utravsky.

"Uh, sorry, I think I might be lost…"

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