Yi Chun looked up at the vast starry sky above Anold's head.
He could sense that legends about him were constantly spreading in many worlds further away than the sea of stars.
Mortals call his name, and he looks upon them.
Just like the relationship between gods and believers.
But Yi Chun just stared and rarely responded.
Watching because Yi Chun needs more and complex information.
Like sand forming a tower, he built up the main body of his "plane" bit by bit.
Mortal hatred and joy, prayer or curse.
The rise, fall and changes of civilizations, faith or abandonment.
As they were talking briskly or solemnly, Yi Chun could gaze at them.
That is difficult for him to evolve through the authority of the dream master.
Because the evolution of the dream master's authority requires his own relevant knowledge and thoughts as the cornerstone to a certain extent.
Yi Chun stared at them silently.
Naturally, he learned about the group's joy and Yu Xing's confusion, and also saw the familiar junior brothers and sisters.
But he is no longer the same person he used to be.
In his current form, entering a plane requires careful consideration.
It's not that he has reached a point where even one plane cannot accommodate him.
Rather, he is a divine being with many elements.
His presence will lead to certain changes.
The smallest thing may be that the material in the surrounding area has undergone some irreversible change.
And even worse, it might cause some deviations in the laws of the entire world.
This is also the reason why every plane whose consciousness is in a non-silent state will forcefully suppress foreign gods.
In a sense, any existence that has reached a certain level of life is a heterogeneous and powerful source of radiation.
Compared with real radiation sources, these alien radiation sources distort more than just matter...
Regarding this point, it is related to Yi Chun's discovery that the plants around him gradually took on the characteristics of dream plants.
Maybe it's out of some kind of nostalgia.
When Yi Chun returned to the material world of Anold, he always liked to stay on the hill where he once opened the torrent of green skins in Anold.
Due to his previous mistake, this hill is now a reorganized version.
Not long ago, Yi Chun had just transferred from Arnold's dream world to the material world.
There are still some scattered shrubs here that are not very tall.
Bare rocks, raised high.
And now, with Yi Chun stopping here.
Those originally ordinary shrubs began to lose their green glow of original life.
A faint silver glow emerged on their originally rough skin.
As beings with a weak element of knowledge, Yi Chun's aura not only caused permanent changes in their life forms.
They also gradually gain enlightenment in wisdom as time goes by.
From a god's point of view, this is a primitive and instinctive way of creating a clan.
For Yi Chun, this is a problem.
He gradually came to realize that when he was a child, he had painstakingly created a small world among the clutter in the attic.
Then, after one semester, I was shocked to find that I could no longer get into the cold reality...
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"So, this is "About the thing about being too strong and unable to go home and I can only peek at the screen remotely"?"
Following a slightly teasing question, light laughter sounded on the hills of Arnold.
Yi Chun stared at the uninvited female mage Nasha Qiuya in front of him. She was always so elusive.
A few years ago, Yi Chun heard the story of her playing cards with the hybrid giant for almost half a year.
Later, I don't know where she went.
While Yi Chun continued to collect the information radiated by the existence calling his name.
Nasha Qiuya emerged from the void with rare ease.
Due to the formation of Arnold's dream world, the void nearby has become much quieter.
The pull of Arnold's dream world on them made them feel some kind of threat.
In fact, it is indeed a threat:
Because of the falling stars, Yi Chun really didn't have a good impression of those beings in the void.
He will not be angry with those stupid, ignorant and twisted beings because of this.
But this does not mean that they can still wander around in the void near his territory safely.
Therefore, a reckless void traveler like Nasha Qiuya can more calmly... rush to the forbidden place...
Although, there are many otherworldly life activities in Arnold's dream world.
This includes online players who have joined the Emerald Elder camp.
There are also some intelligent beings who sensed Yi Chun's concept and were drawn into the dream world.
It is worth mentioning that Yi Chun treats everyone equally when it comes to the pull of dreams.
Just like the hymns they sang when they chanted his name, he showed his supreme compassion with his fatherly love.
It's just that there are many intelligent beings who will refuse his pull.
They fear what is hidden beneath drowsiness and reality...
"You are becoming more and more like an evil god..."
Female mage Nasha Qiuya suddenly looked at Yi Chun and complained.
She barely witnessed Yi Chun's growth all the way.
Naturally, I also witnessed the changes in Yi Chun's painting style.
Before the green skin appeared, Yi Chun was quite normal.
Although the druid who transformed into a tree man really felt a bit oppressive.
But it's barely normal.
At least among the night elves, there are druids who choose to transform into the giant war tree.
And now...
Female mage Nasha Qiuya glanced around calmly:
Under the special magical vision, she can see the bright spiritual energy shining on everything like stars.
A sense of déjà vu, like a drowsy afternoon, constantly impacts every intelligent life in it.
There seemed to be some kind of slight singing in my ears.
When you listen carefully, you will find that you are snoring slightly at some point.
The material world goes away, and the chaotic dream world spreads out in front of you...
As for the loudly praying hymns, or the lingering, tangible death, they are just inconspicuous embellishments.
crazy?
No, it doesn't make people crazy.
What makes people crazy is losing it...
Nasha Qiuya has seen those poor people who are addicted to dreams.
However, the person in front of her didn't seem to bother harvesting the souls of the fallen.
After all, He is also a legendary being who became a legend by purifying a planet with his great deeds.
However, even if all this is really the kindness of the elders.
That's not something ordinary mortals can bear.
They will fall asleep to the long singing and enter a dreamland that satisfies their desires.
If it is to satisfy ordinary desires, it will become an endless abyss that makes people lose their mind.
In fact, the legend of the "Emerald Abyss" has been spread in some areas.
But this is not evil or good.
Just like the blazing heat of a star, distance determines the posture it plays in the human world.
Either the evil destroyer of the world, or the benevolent guardian of life.
The closer you get to Him, the closer you get to the abyss...
"Evil God?"
"I never thought about becoming a god..."
Yi Chun slowly shook his head after hearing this.
What he is chasing is more exciting than that...
Nasha Qiuya nodded thoughtfully to protect her dignity as a wise mage.
Although, her teacher has publicly stated many times:
I want to expel her, a student who has spent more time playing cards than meditating in recent years.
However, it’s almost there…
"I'm embarrassed to say this, but I think I still have to say it."
Nasha Qiuya was silent for a while and suddenly said this.
Yi Chun stared at her, the light of divinity shining secretly.
As a result, Yi Chun was able to learn about the things that happened in her past.
"Have you found your home?"
Yi Chun asked.
Nasha Qiuya nodded.
"I want to leave part of my consciousness here, because I discovered that the earth where I was born was still a dead magic network area."
"I've had so much fun out there..."
"I want to go back..."
Nasha Qiuya said in a very rare and slightly heavy tone.
"This seems stupid: because I would lose my youth, my long life, and my barely capable ability to travel through the void."
"But over the years, in the nights when I'm turning around after a card game, I can't help but think of that small wooden bed..."
"I miss them, maybe it's the beauty that has been filtered."
"But I think maybe I was born weak..."
Nasha Qiuya murmured in a soft voice.
This is the final summary of a female mage who spent most of her life between finding a home and playing cards.
The next moment, Yi Chun nodded slowly.
Communication between intelligent beings may always be so hasty.
In the intertwining and overlapping, witness the other party's panic and shining light...
But that's not a bad thing, so it shouldn't be heavy.
Life is what it should be, full of high-spirited tension.
Even if you choose to overturn the distance...
This chapter has been completed!