Divine War (Not Really)

"Borano Li, you bastard, come out here!"

At dawn, as the Sun God's Divine Power once again illuminated the world, a thunderous roar exploded within the Divine Kingdom of the God of Nightmares.

"Enemy attack?" Almost instantly, all sorts of observation methods emerged from the various Divine Kingdom, but as the neighboring gods clearly saw the appearance of the newcomers, all their intense emotions immediately subsided, leaving only the enthusiasm of watching a show.

Normally, these neighboring spirits wouldn't even have the initial stress response, but lately, with the high incidence of Outsider intrusions, everyone is on edge.

However, since it's the Lord of Incubus's here, then there's nothing wrong with it.

After all, she has been competing with the God of Nightmares and the God of Sweet Dreams for the faith of the Dream System for many years. Although lust is the primary driving force, in the end, it is impossible for a person to have such vibrant dreams every day. Therefore, even if she has the strongest competitiveness, she can only compete with the other two.

However, it's rare for a deity to come knocking on your door like this, so many gods who found it intriguing gathered around, intending to see what would happen.

The Lord of Incubus, however, had no time for such thoughts. She crushed a pink sphere, and a magnificent beam of light, its color indescribable, swept across the God of Nightmares's Divine Kingdom. The God of Nightmares, still bewildered as to why this madwoman had come knocking, was suddenly startled. Then, his Divine Kingdom began a series of indescribable acts—almost making him vomit.

"What's wrong with you, you crazy woman?"

Borano Li's nightmare power emanated in the form of a halo, instantly plunging all his followers into endless nightmares. The horrific images ceased in an instant, and he rushed out of the Divine Kingdom, swinging the bone staff in his hand, which resembled countless skulls climbing each other, at the Lord of Incubus.

The Lord of Incubus smirked, raised his left arm, and with a light tap of his slender index finger, blocked the seemingly ferocious attack.

"I'm crazy? You detained my family for no reason, and now you're blaming me for being crazy?"

With a flick of his finger, the Lord of Incubus sent the bone staff flying. Seemingly unforgiving, he slapped the God of Nightmares's head, which was shrouded in a cloak.

As mentioned before, although the gods in this world are named after the main Trait, each of them has developed many secondary powers over a long period of time through analogy and analogy.

However, compared to the main title (the Trait), Trait derived from trending memes are often short-lived. Rushing to merge them will only lead to a decline in one's overall strength, and may even cause one to be dragged down by the Trait.

Therefore, these deities adopted a compromise: instead of merging the Trait, they left them to their own devices. As long as they themselves did not die, even if they became outdated, the Trait would only remain dormant rather than disappear completely.

In this way, as long as enough [consciousness] is provided during battle, the advantages of the power can be brought into play. These Trait attributes that require charging over time and do not need to go into hibernation are called [Divine Technique].

If I had to describe it, [divine position] is like Internal Force cultivation, while [Divine Technique] are like the moves that use that Internal Force.

The battle between gods is a contest of Divine Technique. The Lord of Incubus's approach of attacking directly without using any power clearly shows that he has no intention of dealing damage; his main goal is to insult!

The God of Nightmares naturally understood the significance of this action, so his anger flared up as well. He didn't even bother to pick up the bone staff that had been ejected, and wisps of black mist escaped from his cloak.

However, the Lord of Incubus, who wielded the power of the Dark Lord, far surpassed the God of Nightmares in Divine Power (that is, [consciousness]). His simple and unadorned Divine Power directly neutralized the God of Nightmares's authority.

"What, not going to explain?" The Lord of Incubus looked down at her with an air of superiority, his high-heeled boots almost poking into the face of the God of Nightmares.

The God of Nightmares angrily rebuked:

"What am I supposed to explain? You've already come to my door; do you think I'd believe you if I said I didn't do it?"

"Believe me, why wouldn't I believe you? But it's your fault for not explaining!"

The Lord of Incubus stomped down, his sharp heel piercing directly into the cloak. Although the God of Nightmares's face was hidden, this stomp involuntarily created the Phantom Pain of a high heel slamming into one's eye socket.

"You crazy woman! I'm not going to lower myself to your level, and you're getting too cocky?"

God of Nightmares felt no pain from the blow, but the humiliation ignited his anger. Thinking of his neighbor, the God of Live Broadcast, he knew he couldn't let himself be beaten like this.

"So what if I'm being unreasonable? You dare to detain my family, you dare to trap me in nightmares, are you scared now?"

The Lord of Incubus frantically stomped on the face of the God of Nightmares, his sharp heels encased in [S] power. Even a god would feel excruciating pain from this seemingly harmless attack.

"I already said it wasn't me!" The God of Nightmares was furious when he saw that the Lord of Incubus had even used his powers. He shouted and activated his Dream Entry power.

In reality, he is no match for the Lord of Incubus, but once the dream world opens, that's his domain!

"You think you can get away with this? Even if I'm not a dream specialist, how many can trap me? Bah! If I hadn't been distracted while gathering my followers, you wouldn't have been able to trap me either!"

The Lord of Incubus activated his [Silver Dream] power, repelling the [Nightmare], but the pink hue of the dream was continuously stained with filth.

The God of Nightmares is completely crushed by her in reality, yet she hasn't been devoured. This is because nightmares are more corrosive than Silver Dream. Whether it's a beautiful dream, Silver Dream, or an ordinary or absurd dream, any dream can turn into a nightmare in the next second.

However, the God of Nightmares understood that the Lord of Incubus wasn't deliberately causing trouble. To avoid being chased and beaten by this vengeful, crazy woman every day, he restrained his urge for revenge, keeping the nightmares in a state of full-scale, yet not complete, erosion.

"Can we talk now?"

Seeing that the God of Nightmares remained restrained even after being bullied to this extent, the God of Nightmares of Lord of Incubus became even more suspicious. However, she did not continue to throw a tantrum. Her anger was understandable, but if she continued to cause trouble, it would be ungrateful. It wasn't that she was afraid of the Nightmare God, but simply that she was worried that public opinion would turn in favor of the God of Nightmares.

Taking a deep breath, the Lord of Incubus calmed his anger and said in a low voice:

"It really wasn't you?"

"I don't even know what happened." God of Nightmares felt wronged, but considering how difficult this woman was, he still said:

"Have you gone to see Aniko?"

"The God of Sweet Dreams couldn't concoct such a hellish act!" The Lord of Incubus recalled his experiences from the previous night, and the feeling of nausea surged up again. The characteristic of dream torment is that it doesn't produce resistance, because after waking up, all memories become blurred, leaving only that pure nausea, fear, and madness entangled in consciousness.

"So I can... uh, it seems I really can..." The God of Nightmares was momentarily speechless. After all, he was the God of Nightmares.

The scene suddenly became awkward. After a few seconds, the God of Nightmares sighed:

"So, your family members are trapped in a nightmare, and when you went to rescue them, you got trapped too, right?"