The Great Dream God

Chapter 189: Sealing the Crown Prince

The eldest prince struggled to get up in the dust. His robes were covered with mud and he looked extremely embarrassed. He supported himself with his hands, his face full of tenacity and unyielding, as if the fall just now did not shake his determination. He slowly stood up and patted the dust off his body. Each blow seemed to drive away the frustration in his heart. Although his movements were tired, his eyes became more determined, as if telling the world that he would not fall down easily.

He raised his head, his eyes were like torches, staring directly at Kedi and Mengjin in front of him. Kedi, the majestic and deep opponent, was watching coldly; Mengjin, the agile warrior like a leopard, was ready to go. The eldest prince's eyes wandered between the two of them. He knew that this was a contest of life and death, and he could not retreat at all.

At this moment, Meng Jin suddenly leaped up and rushed forward like a cheetah pouncing on its prey. His movements were as fast as lightning, instantly breaking the silence of the battlefield. He drew out a sword from his waist calmly, and the sword body flashed a cold white light in the sun. The light was not static, but flowed like a living thing, gradually extending, becoming soft and elastic.

The white light gradually condensed, like a whip, with endless power and speed, lashing at the eldest prince fiercely. At that moment, the air seemed to solidify, and only the sword light was like a dragon, breaking through the air with shocking power. A trace of horror flashed in the eldest prince's eyes, but he did not escape, but straightened his chest and prepared to meet the blow. His figure seemed even more resilient under the reflection of the white light, like an unshakable mountain.

Meng Jin seemed to have suddenly descended from the sky. His figure drew a sharp arc in the air, and with endless pressure, he rushed straight to the eldest prince who was lying on the ground. That kick was like a meteorite hitting the earth, with amazing power. It kicked the eldest prince's back mercilessly, instantly breaking his once invincible body. The eldest prince's chest seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force. The pain made him unable to breathe, and he was even more powerless to resist. He could only watch himself being kicked so hard that he could no longer straighten his back and fell heavily to the hard ground again.

The earth trembled violently under the impact of this destructive force, like a chessboard shaken by a giant beast. The dust stirred up was like an angry storm, dancing and rolling wildly, instantly filling the entire sky, dyeing the originally bright world into a chaotic gray. This scene can't help but remind people of ancient prophecies, as if the prelude to the end of the world is being played out before their eyes, foreshadowing the arrival of a catastrophe.

The eldest prince struggled hard under the dust. His body seemed to be crushed by a huge rock, and every muscle was resisting the unbearable pressure. He tried to use up his last bit of strength to break free from the ruins, but every effort seemed like a futile challenge, fighting against the invisible force, as if he was fighting against the laws of heaven and earth.

His hands, which once wielded sharp swords, could only weakly scratch the hard ground. Every struggle was accompanied by a painful roar, which echoed in the empty battlefield and was particularly harsh. His fingers sank deeply into the soil, trying to find a trace of support, but only endless fatigue and pain responded to him.

His eyes, once burning with fighting spirit, were now shrouded in despair. Those deep eyes were filled with fear of failure. He was afraid of losing not only the battle, but also his honor and dignity. At the same time, his eyes also revealed helplessness towards fate. He could not accept such an ending, but he could not change the cruel reality.

On this dust-covered battlefield, the eldest prince's struggle seemed so lonely and tragic.

At this moment, Kedi appeared silently beside the eldest prince like a ghost. There was no sign of his appearance, as if he was born from nothingness, or he came through the cracks of time. His steps were steady and cold, and every step was full of a domineering aura. Before the eldest prince recovered from his shock, Kedi had already raised his foot, which was an iron boot, and stepped mercilessly on the eldest prince's head.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Only the dull sound of boots hitting the ground could be heard. The eldest prince's head was ruthlessly stepped into the mud, as if to bury his pride. His vision was blurred in the mud, and only his own panting and Lisa's astonishment could be heard. At this moment, the eldest prince's world was left with only darkness. His dignity and power were completely crushed by this kick.

At the entrance of the village, the eldest prince's emotions were like a wild beast out of control. His chest rose and fell violently, and every roar was shocking, with endless grief and resentment. His eyes were as hot as fire, as if he wanted to burn everything in front of him. However, his anger could not change anything, and only attracted the horrified eyes and silent sighs of the surrounding villagers.

Meng Jin stood aside, his eyes cold and firm. He glanced at Kedi beside him, his eyes flickering with a light of help. He knew that only Kedi, this mysterious and powerful existence, could calm this storm. His voice was low and powerful: "Kedi, do you have any way to calm him down?"

Upon hearing this, Kedi looked at Meng Jin with deep eyes. He said nothing, but nodded slightly. His cold expression revealed a hint of determination. He began to wave his arms in the air, his movements were graceful and powerful, as if he was weaving an invisible scroll. Every time he waved, he left a mysterious track in the air, and these tracks gradually intertwined to form a complex and exquisite magic circle.

As the lines of the magic circle gradually intertwined and condensed into a mysterious and complex pattern, the energy in the air began to show an unprecedented turbulence. Just like a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years was awakened by a thunder, the invisible force surged in the air, shaking every inch of space around it. The breeze stagnated, the birdsong disappeared, and the whole world seemed to hold its breath at this moment, just to witness this thrilling scene.

Kedi, the wise man who mastered the ancient magic, his gestures were like dancing elves, graceful yet powerful. Every movement was extremely precise, and every swing contained unfathomable power. His eyes were firm and his gaze was like a torch, locked on the eldest prince, as if he wanted to see through his soul and reveal his fate.

When the magic circle flashed its last light in Kedi's hand, he suddenly pushed forward, and the magic circle cut through the air like a meteor, rushing straight to the heart of the eldest prince. At this moment, time seemed to be stretched, and every detail was infinitely magnified. The moment the magic circle came into contact with the eldest prince was like the birth of the universe, shocking people.

The invisible force erupted like a violent storm, sweeping over the eldest prince in an instant. The force was invisible and intangible, but it was stronger than any visible shackles. It wrapped around the eldest prince like a net of thorns, binding him tightly in place, unable to move. His eyes were filled with horror, and he tried to struggle, but the force was like a steel shackle that could not be shaken at all.

The eldest prince's roar suddenly stopped, his body gradually calmed down under the suppression of the magic circle, and the violent aura gradually subsided. The villagers watched this scene, and the fear in their hearts slowly turned into surprise. They could not understand this mysterious spell, and could only look at Emperor Ke in awe. His power seemed to be able to control the world.

At this moment, the atmosphere at the entrance of the village became unusually quiet, with only a slight breeze blowing by, taking away a hint of tension.