Awakening：The Infinite Evolution of My Talent as a Low-Level Awakener-Chapter 834: Nightmare Descends! A Spark Away from Eruption!

Although the others' improvements were not as significant as Rein's, the enhancement provided by the Holy Silver was an immense survival guarantee. Even if they were suddenly ambushed, they could quickly recover by digesting and accumulating the Holy Silver within a short time.

But soon, everyone fell silent, their gazes eagerly fixed on Sterl.

Sterl's body slowly began to levitate, and he looked down at the powerful Nightmare Elites below him. The already immense pressure they exerted seemed to intensify as Sterl fully released his own aura, enveloping a radius of a hundred miles, as if the heavens themselves were descending.

Since activating the Dream Orb, he had actually been staying in the anomalous space of the Eternal Light World for this entire duration. His only appearance in Dreamland had been forcefully cut short.

But now, everything was different. His current strength far exceeded what it had been before, and the elites under his command had all fully recovered to their peak condition.

Now, it was time to begin the true struggle against the Dream Spirit Empire!

"Let us fight. My glory will forever protect you all."

With those words, under countless fervent and hopeful gazes, Sterl gently pointed ahead. The power of the Dream Orb activated instantly.

Every place he had been to had been imprinted by the Dream Orb, and at any time, the Gateway of Passage could be opened, bypassing all obstacles, allowing him to reach any location in an instant.

Of course, the Gateway of Passage could only function if it wasn't attacked or disturbed; otherwise, he would have to rely on the 'severing' ability of the Dream Orb.

He had already used that ability once, and now he had only one more chance. If he failed, the Dream Orb would shatter, with no possibility of repair. At that point, he would lose the ability to harness Dream Power forever.

So, this time, failure was not an option—there was no retreat.

In an instant, a pure white Gateway of Passage materialized in front of him.

As the power flowed into it, the Gateway of Passage expanded from its original two meters until it reached a staggering hundred meters before it finally stopped.

"World, freedom, is right before us! Go, and let the glory of nightmare return to the world!"

Sterl spread his arms wide, as if embracing the world.

Among the ten marshals, a humanoid creature covered in thick, heavy armor slowly stepped forward.

He was named Nightmare Worm, and it was said that his body was that of a Colossal War Beast, known for its formidable defensive capabilities. After a twist of fate, he broke through his own limits and became the marshal with the greatest defensive power within the entire Nightmare Legion. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

Of all the marshals, his personality was the most composed and indifferent, yet now, he volunteered to lead the charge.

Nightmare Worm bowed respectfully to Sterl and then calmly stepped into the Gateway of Passage.

In the next moment, all the Nightmare Elites surged forward, like famine-stricken survivors discovering a new world filled with hope and vitality. Anything that stood in their way would be brutally torn apart!

In less than ten seconds, thousands of Nightmare Elites had entered the Gateway of Passage, followed by the other nine marshals, a hundred elite guards, and finally, the leader of the elite guards, Wood.

Once everyone had completed the transport, a faint smile appeared on Sterl's face as he took a step forward and vanished into the Gateway.

"ROAR!!!"

As soon as Sterl appeared, a deafening roar echoed through the land.

On the ground, a massive creature, hundreds of meters in size and resembling a grotesque fusion of a turtle and an alien, roared to the sky.

Countless shackles stretched out from the nearby Elven Ancient Tree, wrapping tightly around the massive beast. In the sky, intricate runes manifested, transforming into arrow storms, frost, thunder, and flames, relentlessly bombarding the creature.

Beneath the giant beast, numerous formations were also activated, sealing and weakening its power.

Under the barrage of attacks, within the span of a single encounter, the thick, fortress-like armor of the beast was covered in cracks.

This beast was none other than Nightmare Worm, the first to descend, serving as the vanguard marshal!

If it were in its normal state, such injuries and seals would have been enough to overwhelm even the Nightmare Worm, whose defensive power was formidable.

However, with the vast amounts of Holy Silver accumulating within his body, he rapidly began to absorb and process it. Pure energy surged into the wounds, constantly healing the damage caused by the various attacks.

Of course, with the many formations set up around him, even the Holy Silver could not completely negate these powers.

Fortunately, Nightmare Worm's task was simply to withstand the first wave of attacks, ensuring that the following Nightmare Elites would not be instantly annihilated.

Now, it was time for the Nightmare Elites to strike back!

"Yes, it's the air... the air of Dreamland Continent!"

"That's sunlight, hahahaha! Forty thousand years! Forty thousand years, and I finally see the sun again!"

"Scum! Prepare to face our fury!"

"The trash of the Dream Spirit Empire should tremble in fear beneath the shadow of nightmare!!"

The descending Nightmare Elites began to destroy the various formations around them. Though these formations were powerful, even the weakest of the Nightmare Elites present were high-ranking divine authority-level leaders.

In lower-tier worlds, these beings could easily pluck stars from the sky, shatter worlds!

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

The Power of Nightmares surged. Under the combined force of thousands of Nightmare Elites, it spread over tens of miles in an instant, destroying and obliterating the formations in its path, turning them into useless debris.

Hundreds of formations instantly collapsed, and the pressure on Nightmare Worm drastically diminished. With the nourishing effect of the Holy Silver and his own powerful physique, his injuries began to heal at a visible rate.

"I am Marshal Rein of Gluttony! Wail in destruction and agony!!"

In midair, Rein manifested his hundred-meter-tall form, his massive layers of fat shaking violently.

Tremendous power visibly surged from every part of his body and into his enormous, gray-black fists, which then slammed down with overwhelming force!

Boom!!

A massive pit, ten thousand meters in diameter, suddenly exploded, and chaotic energy raged wildly. The power, capable of destroying planets in lower-tier worlds, forcefully tore apart numerous formations.

In the blink of an eye, the formations set by hundreds of mages over the course of a month were shattered, their entire structure collapsing.

In the Land of Eternal Sealing, hundreds of miles away, Monroe slowly walked out of the military camp's large tent, crossing over to the top of a massive beast resembling a fierce tiger. He calmly gazed at the intense fluctuations of the Power of Nightmares coming from the Land of Eternal Sealing.

"I've always said it... those so-called mages are nothing but trash. Any seal or trap is just useless. Only absolute strength can sweep away everything."

He muttered to himself, a faint golden light flickering in his eyes, and the runes on his chest emitted a blinding pulse of energy.

Monroe gazed into the distance, sensing a familiar aura that had once again descended upon this world.

That being, who had brought the Dream Spirit Empire to despair tens of thousands of years ago, had not made his preparations in vain.

He didn't know what methods had been used, but not only had the enemy escaped once again, but they had also released the once-locked high-ranking members of the Nightmare Legion from the Abyssal Prison—something that had caught him by surprise.

"Truly a dangerous foe, but it doesn't matter. It's a perfect opportunity to eliminate them all in one sweep and eliminate any future threats."

A strange smile appeared on Monroe's face, but his eyes burned with murderous intent, his aura ominous and chilling.

"Marshal, the legion is assembled, and the war mechanism is activated, ready to be deployed at any moment."

A subordinate reported calmly.

The formations were only auxiliary. During this time, they had already prepared various contingency plans. Even with thousands of Nightmare Elites escaping, they had remained composed and resolute.

"Very well, go. Crush them."

"Yes, sir!"

After the subordinate left, Monroe sat on the throne atop the giant beast, muttering to himself.

"War Demon, let me see how strong you truly are."

With that, the golden runes on his chest were fully activated, and a golden wave of energy instantly enveloped the entire legion. The Dream Spirit Empire's secret rune resonance was activated once again!

"For His Majesty the Lord of War, carve a bloody path!"

"Kill! Let the world know of our arrival through the corpses of Dream Spirit's fallen!"

After withstanding the barrage from numerous formations, the Nightmare Elites quickly determined their direction.

Though their hearts were filled with intense excitement, eagerness, and a primal rage, they did not lose their sense of reason.

While they spoke boldly, they were not foolish enough to engage the Dream Spirit Empire head-on. The formations they encountered upon their arrival clearly indicated that the Dream Spirit Empire had prepared numerous strategies and vast legions for them. A direct confrontation would only lead to certain death. Thus, they had no choice but to break through in one direction.

And the direction they identified was unmistakably towards the Land of Nightmares!

As elite members and high-ranking officers of the Nightmare Legion, they knew the true strength of their forces. Only by reaching the Land of Nightmares and reassembling the new Nightmare Legion could they unleash the full potential of the War Demon bloodline's arcane skills. That was the only way they could truly stand a chance against the Dream Spirit Empire!

Nightmare Worm let out a low growl and began moving towards the Land of Nightmares, with thousands of Nightmare Elites following suit, clearing out the remaining formations in their wake.

Sterl watched this scene, nodding in satisfaction.

His earlier decision had indeed been correct. The strength these Nightmare Elites unleashed, as well as their coordination, was even greater than he had anticipated.

At that moment, he felt a subtle shift within his mind, as the Dimension Perception sent out a warning.

Though this ability was unable to predict the future after being overused, it could still sense immediate danger.

"Be careful."

Using War Rhythm, Sterl instantly transmitted the warning to everyone's minds.

In an instant, thousands of Nightmare Elites entered a defensive stance, with Nightmare Worm quickly retracting his monstrous form and returning to his humanoid state.

Almost simultaneously, a barrage of long, hundred-meter-long crossbow bolts, infused with powerful rune energy, rained down from the sky!