However, the dragon was very tough. It knew that there was no problem for thea to stab him with the sword in her hand. It still stuck to its duty, blocked the entrance half a step and looked at her nervously.


    The eldest lady is a little embarrassed. The sword of victory and oath is incomparable. It''s true. Its limitations are also not small. The spiritual dragon in front of him is loyal to his duty. The holy sword''s own intention does not want to hurt it.


    If thea controls it forcibly, a gap will be formed between the man and the sword. The initial impression of both sides is not good. It will be hard to turn it around in the future. On the other hand, the dragon is both a guardian and an extradited person. Without its bearing, thea can''t get to the illusory world.


    Feeling that she didn''t take any further action, the mental dragon breathed a sigh of relief.


    It is not afraid of death, but it will not seek death. After hesitation, it puts forward a compromise that it does not violate the regulations.


    "Finding someone who is qualified to enter the paradise lost and asking him to invite you in is my biggest concession."


    Thea smiled, and she could accept the result, "as you wish, guardian."


    With that, she sat down. If others encounter this condition, it is really difficult to do it. Who is qualified and who is not? There is a vast sea of people, and there is no clue to find it. But she knows the story. Thea came here because of this understanding. She knows who is qualified to enter here.


    Many years ago, a little boy entered the fault paradise in his dream for an unknown reason and purpose. He thought it was just a happy dream. In fact, it was a real world, a world completely composed of spiritual force.


    The boy was no other than Boston brand, the "dead man", who had little contact with thea, but regarded her as a man of God at the spiritual level.


    The mental dragon was a little surprised why thea sat still. According to the truth, she shouldn''t go all over the world to find people qualified to enter the paradise lost. Do you want to sit down and protest?


    However, it is very patient and does not change back to the stone statue. It also lies on the ground. Is it more patient? It has lived alone for hundreds of millions of years, and the most important thing is patience.


    However, in less than ten minutes, he was silly, and the dead man in red tights floated in.


    As a guardian, it can see at a glance that this inexplicable life is qualified to enter the paradise lost. It is not difficult to guess that it was called after removing the one in a billion chance that the other party happened to pass by.


    Today, the contradiction between Hal Jordan and senesto is becoming more and more acute. As Hal''s friend and subordinate in the name of senesto, the dead have been living on the earth for a long time. They recruit cats and dogs every day.


    "Boss, it''s really hard to find your place!" the dead man was suspended in the air. He complained. He was a little vigilant in his heart. He focused on the mental dragon and wondered if he wanted to beat the big guy for a while?


    The dragon of spiritual power pondered for a few seconds. "Human king with holy sword, I abide by the agreement and can take you into paradise lost, but your body can''t get in. There is a world composed of spiritual power."


    Thea is happy, the human king with the holy sword? This dragon is quite talkative. When she plans to find paradise lost, she knows that her body can''t get in. This small problem can be solved by the holy sword, which gathers the wishes and fantasies of all sentient beings. Its functions are as complex as the stars in the sky.


    Hold the handle of the sword made of star stone, communicate with each other a little, and transfer a force from the sword body. This is the power of fantasy, which can change the impossible into possible.


    Thea''s body gradually darkened, and the body originally composed of material changed into spirit, returning from reality to emptiness and becoming heroic! This is one of the functions of the holy sword. It allows the holder to freely transform between virtual and real, without sequelae and time limit.


    Thea, who was originally strong in spirit, now has the strength fed back by her body. Her spirit body is more than three meters high. It took a long time to return to normal shape.


    The holy sword that has been in her hand is also glowing with amazing brilliance. The two complement each other. The holy sword gives the spirit power, and the spirit also feeds back the new emotion to the holy sword.


    In the eyes of the dead and the spiritual dragon, thea is dazzling like a moving sun. Only she knows that her spiritual power is affected by the unicorn''s separation, which is far from reaching the upper limit of her energy level. Now her purity, firmness and look are given by the holy sword.


    Only by improving their total mental strength, swallowing the small with the big, abandoning their personality traits and absorbing two homologous parts, can we finally complete the concept of "Id".


    After seeing thea''s yinglinghua, the spiritual dragon had no excuse anymore. He turned helplessly and said, "come on my back and I''ll take you in."


    "Why are we going? I have a date tonight..." the dead man flew up the dragon''s back and turned to ask thea.


    The eldest lady can only explain her purpose once.


    "Wait a minute... Do you mean I''ve been here?" the dead man pointed to the rapidly rotating channel around. Although he was already an empty body, he still held the dragon''s neck and looked around. He asked thea in some uncertainty.


    "Yes, Boston brand, you used to be one of the visitors here, in a time you have forgotten." the dragon was very friendly to him. "This is a crack in the universe, time and space. No matter how long you stay inside, it''s only one night outside. You''re safe with me."


    Thea sat on the dragon''s back in silence. The surrounding channels were emitting psychedelic red light. Just at a casual glance, she saw countless people and countless affairs, wars, plagues, celebrations and harvests. Countless good and bad are presented in front of her. Even her brain is tired of receiving so much information at the same time.


    The endless porch and the endless universe revolved in front of her. She simply closed her eyes and focused on communication, which was the holy sword in her body.


    The Dragon explained two sentences and stopped talking. It can be seen that it is also a quiet nature.


    After that, the long journey left the screams of the dead.


    "The two-story building shown over there seems to be my house in Gotham..."


    "Hey, man, aren''t you a dragon? Why do you fly and spin?"


    "How long will it take to arrive? You won''t fly until you die? Although I''m dead..."


    "You''re turning too fast... I think I''m the first dead man in history to spit out his soul and stomach..."


    Thea''s forehead popped a tic tac toe! This guy''s mouth is too broken. "Shut up, dead man."


    That''s what I said, but I can''t blame the dead. Like playing acrobatics, the Dragon kept rolling in countless channels.


    Thea just felt that she had been following. Originally, she sat still with a great master''s demeanor. Later, she couldn''t hold on any longer. She held the other neck of the dragon and watched it gradually fly to the depths of the channel.