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More than two thousand years ago.
In the far-reaching dream treasure house, a green light spot suddenly appeared.
The light spots quickly split and multiplied until the girl's exquisite body was constructed.
She has a petite figure, bare feet and shoulders, green eyes, and messy grass-green hair reaching her waist. She looks like a little witch in the ancient forest.
"We finally came in..." Master Senluo Zhan wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, "The threshold here is too high. Apart from me, only the former Nightmare Angel can discover this place, right?"
"It seems that raising the Dream Heaven is just the first step for the Nightmare Angel. His ambition is really not small... However, only magicians with such ambitions that blind their minds will covet the Dream Heaven. The Dream Heaven was born from the virtual realm.
It has existed to this day, but in tens of millions of years no god has dared to dream about the Kingdom of Heaven. If you think about it for a moment, you will know how hot this thing is."
Master Senluo Zhan looked at the collections all over the sky, and as soon as his thoughts changed, he understood the working mechanism here.
She stretched out her hand to touch a collection bubble, but the bubble took the initiative to avoid her and flew away.
She blinked her eyes, her eyebrows filled with curiosity, and turned into a stream of light and rushed over. Wherever she went, all the bubbles in the collection dispersed, and she was not allowed to touch them.
"Stingy guy." She was angry and funny: "I finally got in, but you didn't even give me any reward!"
In the dream, the treasure house is dark and deep, with millions of collections floating quietly.
"It's such a waste of you...Dreams are the spiritual power that accompanies the birth of civilization. Dream resources will only become larger and larger over time, but you hide them all to perfect these spells, and you don't even use one percent of them.
After all, all other resources can only be left to grow moldy...resources will not give birth to babies!"
"The Dream Faction doesn't even have a natural god. You blocked it too completely. You even had to start from scratch with me to learn the Dream Faction. Killing the Dream Faction by yourself is the only way you can do it."
Thinking of this, Lord Senluo Zhan couldn't help but feel a little confused: "But why are you doing this..."
Magicians who have a little understanding of the source angel and the distant space will think that the behavior of the source angel is a natural phenomenon. It is the same natural incarnation as the sun, moon, and stars. But after the magician understands a little more deeply, such as the gods,
, you will realize that the source angel does have its own will.
That’s very strange. The Source Angel can obviously ignore the third layer of the virtual world. The third layer of the virtual world will evolve through the dream kingdom, but it has to dream of a distant space. The only result of this is to prevent the development of the dream faction.
, blocking the giant wheel of history for thousands of years.
At this time, a collection bubble floated in front of her. She took a closer look and saw that it was the colorful collection "Billions of Glorious Hands".
"Four Pillar Gods? Do you think the dream faction will allow the Four Pillar Gods to overrun?" Lord Senluo Zhan suddenly realized: "Yes, the Four Pillar Gods still have to touch reality to interfere with reality, but if there is a better medium like dreams, their will
It can directly touch mortals..."
Nice romance novel
"Hmm... that makes sense." She nodded, looked at the collections all over the sky and said, "I originally wanted to carve out a loophole so that my country could be the place where the Dream Faction broke out. But if that's the case, the Dream Faction should be temporarily sealed.
Bar."
"However, the country I conceived does need the power of dreams. And it is too wasteful for you to idle dream resources like this. You only need a few seeds to create the gods of the dream faction." Master Senluo rolled his eyes: "Let's do this.
, as a reward for me not smashing your treasure house, you open the dream treasure house to my dream kingdom and let me borrow the power of the dream. Occasionally, I will give you a few god seeds to help you consume the dream resources and achieve a win-win situation. What?
Like? Is it a good idea?"
The collection bubbles froze for a moment.
What kind of win-win is this? Do you win twice?
"If you don't object, I'll take it as your agreement." Master Senluo Zhan waved his hand, "You have to think for the best. From now on, you don't need to dream alone, and I will sleep with you."
"I have to leave, otherwise that pesky Weaver will find me." Her figure gradually disappeared: "Goodbye, Angel of Origin, see you next time..."
"It should be your death day."
*
Fourteen hundred years ago, a pale white soul suddenly emerged from the depths of darkness. After a moment of silence, a strong wind blew from the treasure house in the dream, and countless collections gathered into the pale white soul. In an instant, a man wearing white feathers appeared.
A handsome little girl wearing a trench coat and a white top hat walked out of it.
The god Ci Qingji was born.
Seven hundred years ago, another red soul floated out from the depths of darkness. After the collection was reconstructed, a little girl with red hair and cat ears jumped out.
The fire god is born.
Three hundred and fifty years ago, a cyan soul flew out of the depths of darkness. After the collection was reconstructed, a cold little girl with blue hair and white feathers emerged from it.
If you wish, a god will be born.
Three months ago, the silver soul floated into the treasure house from the depths of darkness.
That time, the treasure house in the dream set off a storm of collections that far exceeded the previous three. The collections were shattered into the purest colors, and the darkness was filled with gorgeous rainbow flowers. They were like a grand greeting and a gorgeous farewell.
Then, a little girl with five silver tails walked out of the silver light. She held a silver lamp in her hand, had long blue hair, wore a white bonnet, a dark red shawl, a platinum priest robe, and wore black robes on her hands.
Gloves and wearing round glasses.
The Silver Lamp God is born.
Since then, Senluo's dreamland has plunged into darkness.
...
...
"Xiao Zhan's back-up plan!? Impossible, she is already dead!"
Yin Zhi shook his head fiercely: "I can't judge at most, and it's impossible to make a mistake in my judgment! Unless the realm of the prophecy faction surpasses mine, it is impossible to interfere with my judgment!"
"It's just a little accident." She took a deep breath, "Anyway, Xiao Zhan is no longer here."
In the eyes of the God Lord, it is no secret that the Senluo Kingdom is a dream kingdom. The most famous secret areas of the dream world in the virtual world are obviously the Sky Realm and the Heaven in Dreams. To be more precise, they are the dreams of the source angels.
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But what even Yinzhi didn't expect was that Lord Senluo Zhan would secretly unearth the treasure house in his dream.
If Master Senluo Zhan is still here, she must have the means to significantly interfere with the treasure house in the dream, and no one can defeat her. But the problem is, she has already fallen.
Even if she leaves behind all kinds of means, as long as she can't activate them, it doesn't matter the overall situation. As for whether she will have a successor... her injuries that are difficult to heal, the civil strife in her god, and even the two hundred years of the Senluo Kingdom.
In the wasteland era, everyone has contributed a lot.
Even if she had an heir, she would not have time to attend this feast.
Yinzhi calmed down and carefully perceived the current competition for the treasure house in the dream.
After she plundered more than a hundred collections, she established a more stable connection with the treasure trove in her dream. Not only could she know how much authority she had obtained, she could also be vaguely aware of other people's struggles.
She has plundered 2,000 collections so far, and has gained approximately 2% of the rights to the Dream Treasure House. This certainly does not mean that the Dream Treasure House only has 100,000 collections. The 2,000 collections only occupy one ten thousandth to one thousandth of the Dream Treasure House.
one.
But the problem is that the dream treasure house is on the verge of collapse.
The real load-bearing pillar of the treasure house in the dream is the Source Angel. Now that the Source Angel is gone, it only relies on the huge collection to temporarily maintain the dream. But this is like your load-bearing pillar being gone and relying on countless small pieces of wood to support the house from collapsing.
.Now that someone is willing to be its load-bearing pillar, it will naturally hand over the authority in a hurry, allowing the demons to bear more pressure.
The relationship between the number of collections obtained and the permissions of the dream treasure house is not a linear relationship, but an exponential relationship. The later it is, the easier it is for her to obtain more permissions. According to Yinzhi's estimate, 2,000 copies can only obtain 2% of the permissions, but 10,000 copies may be
You will get 100% permission.
However, it is impossible for her to obtain 100% permission.
Yinzhi clearly sensed that besides her, there were four other people whose collections exceeded the 1,000 mark, and the permissions they obtained were approximately 1.6%, 1.4%, 1.35% and 1.01%.
The first three are probably other demons, and the last one with the least authority is obviously the Ghost Prophet.
However, this should also be the limit of the ghost prophet.
The Ghost Prophet was able to obtain more than 1,000 collections, which was far beyond Yinzhi's expectations. She thought that the upper limit of this old-era demigod should be several hundred collections.
But the next main meal is destined to be enjoyed only by devils like them... huh?
At this time, Yinzhi suddenly noticed that there was a sixth competitor who had obtained more than 1% of the rights.
She was a little confused. The four demons, plus the ghost prophet, there were only five people in total. Even if the others could burst the bubble quickly, their wills could not withstand the huge torrent of knowledge. They could only step into the realm of God.
Only a great soul can get involved in this angelic legacy.
Who else is off?
However, Yinzhi didn’t pay much attention to it, because no one could compete with her. Her 2% permission progress was ahead of everyone’s, and due to exponential growth, her advantage would only get bigger and bigger, and she might even get more than 50
% of the authority. Others who are a step behind her can only divide the remaining 50%.
But at this moment, she saw that the silver light from the other side of the darkness was getting clearer and clearer, like a silver bridge running through the long darkness. The light overflowed, smearing the world, and countless collection bubbles reflected the bright silver light, making the world overflowing with light.
The treasure house in the dream instantly turned into a beautiful world of silver foam.
Yin Zhi's bad feeling became stronger and stronger.
Because she saw pure white light and shadow appearing on the other side of the silver bridge.
When the pure white light and shadow step on the silver rainbow bridge, the silver-white light spreads like frost, catching the nearby collection bubbles like a spider web, and completely silvering and absorbing the collection bubbles at an astonishing speed!
Yinzhi watched as the pure white light and shadow absorbed more than 1,000 collections, quickly exceeding her 2% permission progress, and the absorption speed did not stop at all!
Even Yin Zhi needs a short rest before he can continue to absorb the collection!
At this time, it is meaningless who the sixth competitor is, because if this continues, they will all have to eat leftovers, and the dream treasure house will be eaten up by this lucky guy who is swept by the silver light!
Yinzhi flew directly to the silver bridge without hesitation. She wanted to try to see if she could also walk on the silver bridge. If not, she had to get the information of pure white light and shadow to see who dared to take food from the demons' mouths!
There were many people who had the same idea as her, and the sky was full of light clusters flying toward the Silver Bridge. However, as they approached, the silver light became more intense, and they all felt that their consciousnesses were melting away, and they had to stop outside the Silver Bridge.
Watching the pure white light and shadow walking towards the other side step by step, I feel as humble as a miner.
The power of the gods!
This silver light comes from the gods!
Moreover, Yinzhi can tell that the silver light contains the power of truth and dreams. This may be why the silver light can help burst millions of bubbles, and can also help pure white light and shadow disintegrate the torrent of knowledge.
Yin Zhi is already numb.
Demons like them all have to rely on themselves, but how can anyone actually rely on gods?
This was the first time she discovered that her background was not as strong as others.
Why are there gods in the treasure house in the dream, and why do the gods favor one person alone? If it is the god of the Senluo dream, is the Senluo dream already a completely collapsed place of silence? Even if the gods can resist, they do not have the energy to persist.
!
And don’t forget, no matter how many loopholes there are in this angel hunting, the death rule is that only mortals can enter. Except for the extremely rare example of the First Gospel, mortals cannot control the gods, so Yin Zhi is very sure, pure white light and shadow
There is absolutely no master-servant relationship with the gods!
But if it wasn't a master-servant relationship, why would the gods show their brilliance for him?
In the state of not being enslaved, no matter how good the relationship between the spirit and the magician is, the spirit will only actively use 1% of its power to help the magician, because exceeding 1% of the power will consume the essence of the spirit, which is equivalent to committing suicide.
But this silver light god showed almost 100% of his power to help the pure white light and shadow absorb the collection and disintegrate the torrent of knowledge, otherwise he would not be able to absorb it as easily as breathing!
What kind of relationship is there that can make gods devote all they have to mortals?
This was the first time that Yinzhi not only lost despite being well prepared, but he also didn't even know where he lost.
"Is he the God Lord?" The confusion of other magicians came from the side. When they saw miraculous events that were beyond their understanding, the magicians' first reaction was, 'This should be a miracle created by the God Lord.' "But which God Lord is it?
"
"It must be the Blood Moon Master!"
"Hmph, it must be our Lord of Infinite Abyss!"
"Definitely the music master!"
"The all-knowing Weaver is the answer!"
"The Lord of the Stars must be the only winner!"
Yinzhi silently exited and continued to absorb the collection. He turned around and saw several light groups quickly bursting the bubbles. They looked at each other and flew in different directions in tacit understanding, each searching for it.
