"Don't pretend!"

In the dream world, the nightmare holding the key cane stared at Zatana in front of her, and said in a sharp tone:

"Different words, from different people's mouths, the effect is different!"

"If the raven were here today, I would definitely shy away, and if he made such a declaration to me, I would have been shocked, but you..."

Disdain glowed up on Nightmare's emaciated cheeks, and its gloomy eyes moved twice over Zatana's bumpy body in a scrutinizing gesture.

It says:

"You make such a threat that only makes me feel ridiculous! It's cute that you're like an adult threatening someone, but unfortunately, pretending doesn't scare me! ”

"Okay."

Zatanna responded dryly.

The fingers of her right hand ran across the skin of the middle finger of her left hand, and she seemed to be frightened by a nightmare.

She took a step back and whispered:

"You know, my boyfriend is nearing the end of his magical journey, and he's a genius... I mean, he did leave me something. ”

"If you want to see it, then I'll satisfy your craving."

"Huh"

At the moment when Zatanna's fingers were withdrawn, in the bloom of an eerie aura of magic, a special, tiny, delicate pattern appeared on the skin of the middle finger of her left hand.

It was a bird motif made up of clean lines interlaced.

If you look closely, the pattern is depicted like a raven flying with its wings outstretched.

The lilac glimmer, invisible to the ordinary eyes, danced on the lines, as if Zatana had put on a special ring for herself.

She looked at the nightmare in front of her who was using the power of nightmares to destroy the dream world, and the corners of her mouth outlined a cold smile, like a prank.

He raised his curled left hand, as if firing a light cannon, and aimed it at the nightmare in front of him.

"Whoosh"

The beams of light gathered by the lilac stream of light shot like arrows towards the nightmare.

The latter behaved lightly, but in fact, when entering the dream world composed of ravens and Zatanna, he raised twelve points of vigilance.

A second before the beam shot out, a dark green, halo-twisted and pulsing shield swung in front of him with the Nightmare's Key Staff.

The light slammed against the heavy shield, making a sound of steel twinching.

Like a slashing blade that shoots out, it is blocked by the iron armor of a cunning foe before it can pierce into the flesh of its opponent.

The purple light shattered, shattered together, and the shield held up by the nightmare.

The shattered dark green light turned into dark feathers of light, wrapped around the hideous, ugly, hazy and unforgiving nightmare.

It looked at Zatana, who seemed to have nothing to do in front of it, and said with a wicked smile:

"What's that? Some kind of magic I haven't seen before? It's amazing, it's great to be able to shatter my open shield and use it to play tricks on the little kids..."

"Is that the 'killer feature' that Merlin gave you?"

"No kidding, baby, he lied to you."

Nightmare Shi Ran took a step back with the key staff, and pressed his skinny hand to the bark of the nightmare tree that was infected with black light and swayed.

In a terrifying way, it turned its neck at 180° and said to Zatana:

"Obviously, he has given up on you, and is just using you as a bait to attract me so that I don't go out and cause trouble in his world, tsk, what a ruthless man."

"What?"

Zatanna looked at her confident nightmare in amazement, shaking her left hand, which had been entwined with lilac halo metal.

The light was like armor wrapped in a halo of light around her fists.

As an invisible lilac halo tumbled up Zatana's skin, engulfing her whole, she said to Nightmare:

"You may have misunderstood, Lord Nightmare."

"That just now is just a prelude to me unsealing this 'ring'."

"But you're right, he's a ruthless man, and after dating him for so long, he threw me a tattered ring, it's... It's infuriating! ”

Zatanna's expression became hideous and distorted.

There was a purple light running down the veins of the white neck and surging up the beautiful face, and the scene was terrifying, as if some kind of toxin had entered Zatana's body.

In the blink of an eye, her entire face turned gloomy, and those dense veins were filled with strange power.

It was like a pretty face that had been scratched out of a mess, and it was like Zatana's face had been torn apart and sewn up piece by piece.

She endured the pain, and even her sweet voice became hoarse.

"Wow."

She closed her eyes, her body twitched, and she said in a voice like the rubbing of stones:

"All the 'firsts' really hurt..."

This form transformation, which is similar to "transformation", completely falls into the gaze of the nightmare, who suddenly has a kind of heart palpitation for no reason.

It's as if the witch in front of her, who is not even a heavenly father, tears off the disguise of kindness at this moment, revealing a terrifying monster hidden in her body.

"Then let me put an end to your pain."

Nightmares no longer wait.

It even struck first, and waved the key cane.

Extending from its spirit body, in the dream world in all directions, the black energy of the siege and land tumbled, turning into an invisible monster tumbling in the dark mud of nightmares.

It opened its bloody jaws, transforming low, distracting whimpering sobs into heart-infesting whispers.

In the endless interference of the spiritual plane, Zatana bit down in agony towards the invisible light in front of her.

"Whew"

The dark wind full of fishy stench crushed and collided, and she stood in place, like Zatana fighting against the invisible, and was swallowed whole into the belly of the dark thing.

It was so simple, so easy to devour, that the nightmares like the enemy were stunned for a moment.

Zatanna's performance just now proves that Merlin has indeed left something dangerous for the witch.

But the battle it imagined didn't happen, and it could feel Zatana, engulfed by the power of the nightmare, engulfed by the malice that had been converging and forming, no different from other lives trapped in a nightmare.

The dark forces were eating away at the witch's body, as if it were completely defenseless.

At the current devouring rate, in a few minutes, Zatanna will be manipulated by the Nightmare Force, becoming Nightmare's next "collectible".

"That's too easy, isn't it?"

The nightmare rubbed its chin, and a hint of surprise flashed in its dark triangular pupils.

Zatanna was engulfed, but the uneasiness in her heart did not abate, but became more vivid with the flow of time.

Something dangerous is about to appear!

In this unseemly dream world that has been eroded!

Can't wait!

The Nightmare turned around, it had planned to use the mature Nightmare Tree as its new form, but there was no time to occupy it right now.

It rushed to the edge of the dream world, the undefended walls.

Integrate yourself into the dimension of nightmares before danger comes, like a king who has left his homeland and returns to his own realm.

Once it enters the Nightmare Dimension, the world that is dominated by it will feed back its endless fears.

It will no longer be a lonely ghost who is bullied everywhere, and it will reign in this world, in the form of a nightmare tyrant, reigning over this world, reigning over all worlds.

As long as there are nightmares and fears, they will become a land for him to hesitate.

A glimmer of wish-earned joy shone in the nightmare's inverted triangular eyes, just a few steps away from the wall that held the nightmare halo from beating.

It stretched out its hand, like a man in the darkness trying to touch the light of freedom.

It's just a little bit...

"Bang"

A soul similar to Zatana's 6 points appeared in front of the Nightmare Wall, and it was Zatanna's father, the Grand Wizard Gwani. John. Zatara.

He appeared as a spirit and waved his hand to throw out a cloud of filthy light, sealing the nightmare's path once and for all.

"The day is a veil..."

Immediately after, a sneaky whisper echoed in the nightmare's spirit body, like the interference caused by shaking a handbell.

Nightmare took a step forward, trying to ignore the whispers of the Old God.

But the more it didn't care, the denser the sound reverberated.

It was as if the whispers of tens of millions of people were gathered together, projected in its spiritual world, and that strong interference made the nightmare's eyes become dazed for that second.

It's almost impossible.

It's an evil god born in a dream of fear, this kind of projection of malice...

It's better at it!

"The day is a veil, and the night is a cover..."

The sneaky whisper became clearer, and no matter how much the Nightmare closed its consciousness, it was as real as the sun in the sky, so that the Nightmare couldn't ignore the pervasive and eerie sound.

It was like a poem.

It was like a strange declaration, and it couldn't help but listen to it in the call of some strong emotion that echoed in its heart.

Then, it heard.

"The day is a veil, and the night is a cover..."

"We are crowded, avoiding people's eyes!"

"Hatred is a sword, remorse is madness..."

The voice paused for a moment, as if it were gathering strength.

The nightmare's uneasiness reached its peak at this moment, its figure beating like an arc of light, leaping away from the dark light that swirled around its side in the blink of an eye.

It's as if an ancient beast is about to burst out of its power.

"Sweeping the Eight Desolations, the Unseen Light !!"

In Zatana's hoarse roar, the last oath was read.

Immediately afterward, a burst of purple light burst out of the tumbling dark halo in a devastating manner.

It's like a thousand sharp swords tearing through the obstacles in front of you, and the desperate power that brought nightmares into this world is swept into the sea of blades.

In the blink of an eye, those heavy fears were dispelled in reluctance by another lower, more destructive energy that originated in the soul.

In the reflection torn apart by the dark light of fear, the greatly transformed Zatana was suspended in the air.

The bulging veins on her face had returned to normal, and they had become as beautiful and graceful as before, and her bumpy body was covered with a black and purple shapewear garment.

It looked like some kind of erotic clothing, clinging to Zatanna's body, giving her some kind of seduction.

Miss Magician's long black hair fluttered in a purple light that shrouded her body in a flower-like bloom.

And its origin comes from the glittering graffiti pattern on the finger of Zatanna's left hand.

It's like a ring that is constantly emitting ultraviolet rays.

With a blank face, she condescendingly looked at the stunned nightmare, and in those big eyes, the phantom of the stars eroded by the purple halo was reflected.

At this time, Zatana didn't look like a real life, but more like a projection of some kind of high-dimensional being.

"The emotional spectrum gave birth to the seven lights, and at its source there are the supreme white light and the death black light, I heard my husband say that in addition to these nine lights, there is also a light-out ring with only one..."

Zatanna raised her left hand and looked at the light beating on her middle finger, she tilted her head and said to Nightmare:

"As I said, he's a genius of magic, and he's left me a power that can turn the tables around, stemming from the emotional spectrum and independent of the Lampman system..."

"It's the power of the invisible spectrum, the ultraviolet rays hidden under thousands of beams, the power of killing, hatred and remorse..."

The reflection in Zatanna's eyes turned into cold killing intent, she looked at the nightmare, and she said:

"The person who discovered and sparked this power was my husband Merlin, who was the first UV lantern man, and I... It's the second! ”

"Boom"

In response to Zatana, the nightmare's beam of fear thrown out of shame and anger, the beam of light that was enough to bury a city and trigger the inner fear of all living beings, wrapped Zatana suspended in the sky the moment she left her hand.

The destructive force invaded Miss Magician's mind from all directions, trying to kill the Ultraviolet Lantern Man on both the physical and spiritual levels.

But it's a pity that Zatanna's heart, the moment she became a lanternman, was completely closed, and it would only open again in front of her loved ones.

The unseen light discovered by Merlin is derived from the power in the shadow of the purple light of love, which has been inseparable from love since it appeared, and naturally inherits some of the characteristics of the purple light of love.

But that's not a bad thing, at least not in this case.

"Bang"

The powerful beam of fear was torn apart by Zatanna's hand,

In the glow of light and shadow, six ultraviolet rays containing icy killing and extreme abomination shot out, annihilating and shattering the place where the nightmare was.

"When all-encompassing love is not answered, it transforms into the most terrible destructive force in the material world!"

"In the face of this power born of love, the fear you control, the fear that you are proud of... What is it! ”

"In a world without love, there is no place for fear..."

The dream world was collapsing, and in the smoke of destruction where everything screamed and the world collapsed, Zatana, wielding an ultraviolet lightsaber, landed in front of the wall leading to the nightmare dimension.

She looked at the nightmare that gritted her teeth, raised her left hand, and the cold ultraviolet rays converged into chains that blocked everything, completely locking the nightmare door behind her.

Miss Magician stroked her long hair, which fluttered in the ultraviolet rays, and said:

"I declare that this road, as well as the nightmare dimension in the rear, now belongs to the Ultraviolet Legion!"

"Kill me! Nightmare, as you claimed, just kill me and you'll be able to return to the dimension of nightmares..."

"As long as you do it!"