Novel & Cerita Dungeon Dreamer

Compared to Zen’s walkthrough guide, Damian created a very different and detailed directory. Although their styles were very different, Zen teared up with gratefulness for the guide Damian put together. If Zen excelled at game progression strategy, Damian’s information was crucial for farming raids. Together, the two sets of information they have could create the ultimate cheat guide for dungeon divers. Even without a powerful vanguard to boost them, non-combatants should be able to reach the fifth floor for a job advancement quest without difficulty.

Ding-dong! “Welcome, players, to the dungeon. Nightmare Entanglement. Dungeon Objective. Survive for 3 days. Dungeon Difficulty: SSS-level. Wish you all the best!” So I had never been a player. I had been an unawakened dungeon boss. Jack still lay on the ground, his chest rising and falling slightly. He clearly had not died yet. I lifted my foot and crushed his head with one stomp. Because the dungeon had triggered, the players who had entered the game with me would have to restart from the beginning.

- Bhlezy "yup"- Dessa "I have a little knowledge but I want to be clear"- Kaye Timot nods to this sudden question "in simple word, a dungeon is a place or stage, that consist of monster, treasure, and bosses but it is not easy"- Timot "So does it mean that we cleared two dungeons already?"- Bobby "that's right Uncle Bobby"- Timot "but come to think of it, if any of us are not here, maybe we are all died"- Jimboy

“If I knew, I would fix it. I can’t stop getting enough blood. I feel like a bus ran over me. Literally, I feel like I was hit by a bus. Those dreams were so real, so powerful, and I can’t shake them, Alex. I never, ever, have had anything feel like this before. I woke up a pool of sweat and took a shower once already. I feel like a wreck, and all I can do is think about Amber.” “Wow, Dom, that is crazy. I didn’t realize that. I don’t think I have ever heard you say anything about dreaming before.” “No, I hadn’t. I had this vision, which sucked a lot of energy from me. I then fell asleep, which just became a trap. I was stuck in a wonderfully, erotic, real, intense, and I don’t have the word

Then it started flashing random affection scores, all of them tagged under one name. [Dream: 52% → 73% → 41% → 86% → ERROR] “Okay, what the hell?” I sat up, running a hand through my hair. The numbers kept jumping wildly, like the system couldn’t decide if Dream loved me, hated me, or wanted to toss me off the building. “System,” I muttered, “are you drunk?” [System diagnostics in progress…] A long pause. Then… [NEW SIDE QUEST: Spend 24 Hours with Dream. Reward: +15 Affection Points.]

Dusty Non-Flower also looked at him and smiled faintly, "What? With just one little dream demon like you, you want to control me?" Dreamless Nightmare is a kind of dream demon derived from nightmares, and nightmares are often a way to show the vulnerability of a person's heart, therefore, what Dreamless Nightmare is most skillful at is, peering into the most vulnerable place of a person's heart, and then taking advantage of the gap to enter the country. It wasn't that Dusty Non-Flower didn't have the most vulnerable places, it was just that with this skill of Dreamless Nightmare, he couldn't peek into the depths of his heart yet.

she sighed and hugged me for a moment. Her eyes glazed over and I knew that she was mind linking the others. Soon the room was flooded with our friends and the Alpha and Beta along with a relieved looking Sally. "I was so afraid that I did something wrong and you were stuck." she cried out. "Stuck where?" Paul asked. "In the dreamworld." she answered. "That can happen? Why didn't anyone tell me that?" I asked with a fearful voice. "Oh be quiet. You're fine." Sally snapped playfully.

I called but he had already left. I cried and waited for hours but he didn’t come back. I suddenly heard footsteps and there was someone roaming around with a torch light. I thought it was Aries but I was wrong. I sobbed as I fit myself deeper inside the tomb. I held my breath when the scary soldier waved his torch above the straws. My heart was beating terribly as I prayed not to get caught. I sighed in relief when he finally left. I still hoped Aries would come back to get me so I waited for more hours. I didn’t realize I had fallen asleep while waiting for him.

⸻ “Children…” ⸻ The voice repeated. Gentle. Almost disappointed. 💔 And for the first time since his return… The First Dreamer looked afraid. 😨 ⸻ 🌙 The Fear Nobody Expected Memory Ilyaan noticed immediately. The Dreamer had faced: * The Architect * Azrael * The Collapse * The End of Reality Without fear. Yet now… His hands trembled. 💀 ⸻ “Who is that?” Ilyaan whispered. ⸻

Kris laid in bed, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. She never experienced that type of dream before. It felt so real. Reaching mindlessly to the nightstand, she grabbed her vape, taking a long drag and holding it in. She exhaled, letting her shoulders drop and her eyes close. She thought about the events as they played out in her dream. She was giving a tattoo. It was a beautiful design she made specifically for Elena. They kept locking eyes, making it too hard for her to concentrate.