Chapter 343: River of Blood, Mountain of Screams (6)
It was nothing more than a punch, yet Paratul couldn’t steady his body.
“Krghh....”
Paratul, a dragon once known as a great species, let out a groan of pain. It wasn’t an exaggeration.
“How... How could a human like you...”
Paratul had never seen a human enter the world of the unconscious. As far as he knew, only two humans had ever entered the world of the unconscious. They became gods, and they were the kind of people befitting of becoming such beings. They had either been representatives of a god, or people with the mental strength to establish a religion.
However, Keter was neither. All he was was a human faithful to his desires.
The world of the unconscious was a dangerous place. It was different from the mental world. Minds could be mixed. That was why Keter and Paratul both fought using their mental strength and imagination.
Yet this place was Keter’s unconscious space. Here, he was a god, and Paratul was nothing more than an intruder.
Keter blew on his fist as Paratul staggered. He immediately caught on after feeling the impact in his fist and seeing Paratul taken aback.
“That was a nice hit. Seems like I can kill you here.”
At that moment, Franken jumped and struck the back of Keter’s head.
“You should greet your master if you see him.”