The gods who travel between the two worlds

Chapter 70 The God of Dreamland

"However, I am not without gains..."

Su Wen's palms were slightly loosened, and wisps of gray-black dream power slowly emerged. In his mind, these wisps of dream power transformed into a few dancing black butterflies, but in an instant, these black butterflies , disappeared in the entire dream world.

"It's a pity, the power of dreams is too thin to last for a long time..."

Su Wen was a little regretful. Through this experiment, he also had some guesses about the means of the extraordinary people in the dream, but then he thought: "What if I turn these dream creatures into real life?"

As soon as this thought came out, Su Wen immediately transformed into more than a dozen thought clones, and rushed towards the surrounding dozen dream light spheres.

Not long after, as gorgeous light spots like fireworks exploded, countless colorful dream powers began to gather in Su Wen's palm.

In an instant, the faint divine power transformed from the godhead, and the wisps of dream power in Su Wen's hands suddenly boiled like hot water. Under Su Wen's gaze, this group of dream power became Like mud, after a series of wriggling, streaks of light and shadow leaped from it.

Transformed into two-winged elves of different colors, these little guys are like newborn babies. The moment they open their eyes, they are so curious about everything in front of them, as if they know that Su Wen created them Similarly, they surrounded Su Wen one by one.

He stretched out his hand, and a group of little elves flew to his hand one after another. The faint touch told Su Wen that these little elves were real lives and existed in front of his eyes.

"In perception, the flame of life and the basic and weak consciousness have already been born in their bodies, but there is still an illusory feeling, so this is the dream elf..."

Su Wen looked at the entire dream world, and then at the dozen or so dream elves in front of him. Then he waved his hand and turned into a towering giant hand. In an instant, he shattered countless dream light balls. Power gathered towards him like a vast sea of ​​smoke.

In the real world, countless people were awakened in an instant, their drowsiness disappeared, and they opened their eyes as if they were having a nightmare.

……

"Woooooooo..."

The elves flew forward one by one, showing joyful expressions, grasping the wisps of dream power that looked like smoke, opened their mouths fiercely, and bit down with a puff.

After a while, he let out a contented grunt, as if he was full, and patted his undisturbed stomach.

It's hilarious and cute.

Seeing this, Su Wen laughed, and the divine power turned into waves and swept out. From the countless dream powers, in an instant, groups of elves with different shapes flew out.

As the number increased, it seemed that there were countless small and invisible voices coming from Su Wen's ear.

He looked up, but saw countless little elves making pilgrimage to him, and a faint power of faith was transmitted from these weak magical beings.

Although the power of faith is very thin, even the contribution of more than a dozen little elves is comparable to that of an ordinary human being, but the quality is better than pure. There are almost no faith magazines that can be converted into divine power in an instant. Su Wen had countless insights into the rules of dreams.

"I see!"

Su Wen seemed to have realized something, lightly moved his fingertips, and in a moment, a piece of dream world was cut out from his hands and turned into a continent.

"This is your future home."

The words were soft, but the many elves understood instantly, and they all showed happy looks, and flew into the kingdom that belonged to them one by one.

"This is... the power of dreams!"

Su Wen looked at the disappearing figures of the elves, and slowly revealed a dignified expression. Just now, after he gained the belief of these dream elves, a vague connection was passed into his soul. middle.

It was as if something was contacting him, and Su Wen, who possessed the godhead, was not as confused as others, but understood the source in an instant, and it was a golden skeleton sitting on the cloud that actively contacted him .

Look around.

It was a shattered world, filled with countless strange biological remains, and on the huge island, the burning flames never went out.

In the sky, meteorites that occasionally fell into it brought up a piece of scorched earth, and under the huge shock wave, a burst of smoke and dust raged.

As if noticing Su Wen's gaze, the hollow head of the golden skeleton seemed to turn for a moment, and its eyes met Su Wen intentionally or unintentionally.

boom!
Perception bursts, connection is broken.

"It turns out that there really is a god of dreams, but it's a pity... He didn't step into the palace of immortality, but fell..."

Su Wen muttered, and instantly understood the source of this sense of connection. It turned out that the residual power of this dream god felt another powerful existence who frequently used dream power. Under the mutual attraction of dream power, connected with each other.

For Su Wen, if he refines that golden skull, he can step into the ranks of divine beings in an instant and become a long-lived person with a lifespan of more than 5000 years.

But this also has risks, because the reason why divine beings are different from mortals is that they master the rules, and among the rules, the strength must be determined by the rules.

Once the opponent's consciousness remains, it is not necessarily refining, but fighting for the body. If in the earth and star universe, Su Wen can compete with the opponent, but in this world, it is hard to say.

However, the advantage is that Su Wen possesses a shattered godhead and has a lot of authority, which is tantamount to completely crushing the opponent's existence.

But even with such an obvious advantage, Su Wen still decided to be more cautious.

"There should be a record of this person in the book collection of Dream Elf Academy..." After all, it is only a fallen demigod, not a real god. Although the name has a little power, it is not too sensitive.

With a flash, he entered the Dream Palace. Under the advantage of strong strength, the Dream Palace began to be unable to bear the pressure from Su Wen.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, in an instant, the dream hall was blocked by Su Wen with terrifying power, and with his power infecting, this long-standing dream hall was controlled by Su Wen without even having the time to react.

In an instant, Su Wen's body entered its core. At this moment, he discovered that in the core of the Dream Palace, countless broken runes were floating around the damaged core.

"It seems that after a big battle..."

Su Wen waved his hand, and the runes of countless dreams began to be repaired, but soon fell into a stagnation again, because Su Wen found that he did not understand rune literature, and some parts of the repair were still partly supported by this core After that, it started naturally.

It is conceivable what kind of impact it has suffered here.

But soon, as Su Wen continued to deepen, the secrets at the core were also learned by Su Wen one by one. It turned out that the dream palace was severely damaged, and it really had something to do with the dream god.

Back then, when this god was still a mortal, with his outstanding talent, he created the practice of extraordinary dreams. At that time, he was able to overcome many obstacles and set up his own way.

As a result, his reputation has grown to Weilong, but although the extraordinary dream is good, the dream world at that time was still illusory.

If he wants to become a god with this, he needs to open up a boundless illusory world that includes dreams, but after thinking about it, he knows that this is impossible.

Therefore, he chose to offend the gods. In the land of the netherworld, when the group of demon gods who believed in them caused chaos, he chose to split some fragments of the netherworld, intending to fuse them with the dream he had mastered, and use them as the carrier of the illusory dream world.

At that time, Tranti, one of the twelve main gods, the ruler of death and the underworld, sent a clone of himself.

However, the god of death did not directly destroy him, but saw the huge ambition of this young man.

So, I promised him that if I could bear the blow of the Lord God, I would allow his offense, and if I couldn't bear it, I would die.

Seeing this, the God of Dreams at that time readily agreed, and also mobilized countless dream supernatural beings to assist him, and then, not surprisingly, all of them were knocked out of their wits by the blow of the God of Death.

But even so, it was the result of the god of death releasing the water.

Therefore, although the dream god's real body died, leaving only a skeleton, it also made the fragments of the underworld and the illusory dream world truly merged, thus laying the foundation for his conception. That remains is his last hope.

"It's a pity...you met me, but I accept the personality of the God of Dreams." After understanding most of the experience, Su Wen also guessed the grand plan of this senior.

"Integrating dreams, forming an independent world that is true and true, and restraining all living beings is really a big plan. No wonder the god of death, Tranti, has to be merciful. With such talent, it is really a pity to die like this..."

Su Wen sighed again and again, but it's a pity that this person's accumulation is still not enough, even if the god of death is merciful in the end, he still can't carry it.

"Perhaps he was too hasty when he split the fragments of the underworld..."

Su Wen thought about his success and failure, and noticed a critical period, that is, the demon god rebellion caused by the poison of belief.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this factor that the original dream god had a bit of luck and tried to use the background of this special period to quickly become a real god.

He has the confidence to compete with the main god, but he never expected that the god of death would react so quickly, even if he was entangled by countless demon gods, he would still make a decisive decision and send out a clone.

In the end, this promising dream god fell.

His countless calculations and accumulations have become the wealth of later generations. Looking at this illusory but real dream world, one can know how huge the legacy left by this man is.

　Thanks to book friend Xiaofeng Xiyu for the support of the two monthly tickets.

　　
　
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