"They're all here, they're all here, why are they all here? Is the dimensional world going to end?" Nigris suddenly panicked and shouted.
Anthony was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Lord Naig, has your prophetic power been returned to you?"
"Ah? No, that thing is too laborious. I can't even use it if you give it back to me. Ange keeps it for himself." Nigris responded.
Anthony breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. It's not a prediction, it's just a random guess. I think it's more like shedding wool."
"Sheeping wool? Was it the power of Shen Shen that Ange summoned them here?" Nigris was shocked.
Anthony nodded: "The adults are mixing things up, but the total amount of the consciousness of the God Star is still very large. Every additional independent consciousness can dilute the consciousness of the God Star. When the number is too large, the God Star cannot withstand such a shrinkage.
We just need to see if some unknown consciousness will appear later."
"Unrecognized consciousness? There are billions of people in the dimensional world, wouldn't Ange summon them all?" Nigris took a breath.
If you just heard about harvesting wool and didn't take it seriously, how much can these guys harvest?
But the dimensional world is not limited to them, there are countless humans, tauren aunts, dwarf uncles, elf brothers, divine-haired cavemen, etc., billions of independent consciousnesses, even if they are all summoned to drain this divine star consciousness, it is impossible.
Question.
Sure enough, some individuals they didn't recognize or were familiar with soon appeared, such as dozens of scarecrows whose bodies were bundled with straw but wearing a scarecrow hat. After they appeared, they found that they were in the air, all facing backwards.
It turned into an owl.
"Who are they? Why do I feel that they have a lot to do with the dragon maiden adopted by Chunfeng." Nigris was surprised.
Lightning responded: "That's the dragon, Xiaobu. These are his people, the scarecrow clan. They are a new race that loves farming, chasing birds, and is good at druid transformation. Isn't it awesome?"
"Hiss - he created a new race? Is that dragon so powerful?" Even Anthony was shocked at this time.
Since it can be called a new race, it must have an orderly inheritance, stable bloodline (?), and sufficient numbers. This is not just about strength, but also requires enough wisdom and luck.
The ancient dragon of time and space created the giant dragon clan, but it has almost become extinct until now. This shows that this is not an easy task.
"Ange's elemental transformation was defined by him. He also has the ability to give 'meaning' to dead objects. If these two abilities are used well, it is really possible to create a new race." Negris analyzed it carefully and returned.
Really, Xiaobu's two abilities are almost born for creation.
"The main reason is that Lisa has taught him a lot since he was a child. Now the most powerful druid is no longer the elf, but the scarecrow." Lightning said.
"It's really unexpected. It seems that Ange really summoned him to gather wool, but why can't he see the little zombie? Luther didn't see it either." Nigris looked around, and everyone came to gather wool.
There's no reason why Ange's closest little zombie wouldn't be summoned, right?
"There." Anthony stretched out his hand and pointed, and saw a figure on the surface of the light ball, pawing quickly forward. He used his hands and feet together, and he dug a ditch on the ground in front of him.
Wherever he passed, the flames were completely cut away by him, unable to burn him at all.
Taking a closer look, it was the little zombie. He became the second individual besides Ange who could stand on the surface of the burning light ball. After the others condensed, they all floated into the air, so that the figures in the air became more and more invisible.
Come more and more.
"Don't move, or my head will be chopped off for you." A sharp shout came from behind. When he turned around, he saw Luther holding a sword and placing it firmly on the neck of the Starborn Lord.
"Luthor!" Nigris called out in surprise. He was just asking why he didn't see him, but he didn't expect that he had quietly sneaked behind the Starborn Lord.
Luther raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Hello, Mr. Naig, Mr. Anthony. I see that this guy is on guard. He should be an enemy. I have already captured him."
Nigris couldn't laugh or cry: "Although you are very powerful, this is the space of consciousness. We are all embodied by consciousness, that is, 'imagined'. Even if you cut off his head, you can't hurt him."
"Conscious space? Is it 'imagined'?" Luther looked stunned, as if he didn't understand what it meant.
The Starborn Lord originally didn't care about Luther's sword on his neck, but now seeing his shock, he started to move, slowly pressed his neck towards the sword blade, let the sword cut into his neck, and then moved towards
Luther smiled.
Luther seemed startled, and let go of the sword as if he was electrocuted. Just when the Lord of Starborn had the idea of saving the situation, he saw Luther spitting at him fiercely: "Bah."
The Starborn Lord subconsciously shrank back, and almost at the same moment, Luther's fighting energy turned into a sword and pierced his eye socket.
"Ah——" The Lord of Starborn let out a miserable howl and backed away crazily.
Luther and Lightning laughed loudly, and even gave high fives with their hands and hooves in excitement, completely ignoring the shock of Nigris and Anthony: "How did you hit him?"
"Quack... Do you think our Poison Mouth Beast Mercenary Group is fake? We have plotted against many people in the House of the Dead." Lightning said proudly with her hands on her hips.
After calming down the feeling of pride, Luther explained in a low voice: "It wasn't me who hit him, but 'he' who hit him. In fact, Lightning reminded me just now, saying that he would 'response to diaphragm'."
"Dirty things', and the so-called consciousness space is probably similar to the home of the deceased. It can only curse people but not hit them."
"But, Mr. Naige, do you know about phantom limb pain? Cutting off the other person's little limb in the house of the dead, as long as it feels real enough, he will really not lift it for a long time in reality."
"I spat at him, and he subconsciously dodged. Then I stabbed him instantly. He was subconsciously dodging, and then he was stabbed. This feeling was very real. He thought he had been stabbed, so he
Injured."
Anthony and Nigris were dumbfounded: "Is this okay? Attack him with his 'thinking'? This..."
"It's really feasible. His cognition can manifest attacks that can hurt him. Use his cognition to attack him. Wow, it's awesome." Anthony had to sigh.
The wisdom of the crowd is indeed endless. Who would have thought that Lightning and Luther could understand how to attack other people in the consciousness space. This may be the key to Ange winning the battle of consciousness.
Just when I thought of this, a big face suddenly appeared on the ball of consciousness, shouting in horror and disgust: "Roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll!!!"
Everyone's eyes went dark, and then the light flickered, as if it was rapidly receding to a certain point.