Red light receded like a tide back into the Obelisk, and the blood-red words on the omen face quietly changed.
Invasion!
Invasion!
Invasion!
After sixty-six sunsets, a terrifying invasion is imminent!
Light fades with darkness, fire births shadow,
Dead Soul Return to Silence, Spiritual Energy Eternal!
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Good!
Sixty-six sunsets!
This moment of respite is enough for me to catch my breath.
It seems that a Colorful Dream was delayed by thirty-three days.
The effect is not bad at all.
The Book of Knowledge once said, the main purpose of a Colorful Dream is to postpone the invasion.
Other uses were developed later.
Rod showed a slight smile.
It's truly the miraculous creation of the Dream Factory.
But the crisis is not over, as shadows are pressing down on the Dream Realm.
Rod changed direction, retrieved the doll, the Evil Ghost King, and Asa, and sped away into the distance.
