Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 536 Resurrecting the Angel!

hum! !

A fog enveloped the world, plunging it into darkness.

A blood-red moon hangs high in the sky, and collapsed ruins are everywhere.

Chen Feng stood atop a dilapidated high-rise building, gazing out at the world.

Black mist surged outside the high walls in the distance, like a tide.

As if sensing his arrival, all the Black Tide creatures inside and outside Qinggang City paused at that moment and turned their heads to look.

Click, click, click!
Cracks spread across the ground as a giant, crustacean-like creature burrowed through the earth.

Thousands of crimson eyes were filled with malice, and a being resembling an angelic creature was rapidly reviving within the black mist outside the wall.

Chen Feng glanced at it but didn't pay any attention.

Instead, they looked up at the golden palace suspended in mid-air, seemingly both real and unreal, as if existing in another dimension.

Valhalla

With a deep gaze, after some deliberation, Chen Feng still decided to resurrect the first batch of angels.

He needs to use the memories of these heroic spirits to obtain the final secrets of advanced true skills.

Moreover, these angels, once resurrected, can be used by him, which is also a formidable force.

Boom! !
At that moment, countless creatures inside and outside Qinggang City roared and stirred.

The buzzing sound of flapping wings reached my ears, and the densely packed half-human creatures resembled locusts.

At the same time, the ground ruins exploded, and a centipede over 100 meters long could be seen leaping up, its ferocious mouth filled with eerie green venom, ready to devour everything.

In an instant, a stench filled the air, and a foul wind enveloped everything.

The sky and the ground were replaced by black tide creatures. Chen Feng's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were still fixed on the existence of the Hall of Heroes.

Swish! !

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

Blood and flesh exploded everywhere, and a thin golden line cleaved through the sky.

The steel skeleton, unleashed at full power, is like a beam of light or a sword, sweeping across everything and cutting through everything in its path.

In a mere instant, whether it was a centipede comparable to a high-ranking envoy or countless other creatures brought in by the commander, it was all gone.

They all crumbled into particles with the breath, turning into a rain of blood that fell upon the earth.

Puff puff puff puff! !
The continuous thuds of falling continued, and the fleeting golden steel skeleton vanished.

Chen Feng remained standing in the same spot, his trench coat billowing in the wind.

The black mist outside the high walls surged violently, and the resurrected angel-level creature drew ever closer.

He no longer became distracted, but instead, following the feedback from his heart, he looked directly at the location of the heroic spirit once more.

hum! !

In that instant, it was as if I sensed something.

The illusory golden palace suddenly trembled and inexplicably solidified into several parts.

Like a giant standing tall, the magnificent gate slowly opened, and Chen Feng once again saw the central stone tablet inside, engraved with many names, as well as the human-shaped statues on both sides of the hall.

Pandor: A Ranked Envoy-Level Extraordinary Being

[Ability: Physical Enhancement]

[Personality: Short-tempered, easily angered.]

[Mester: Lower-Rank Transcendent]

[Ability: Freezing]

[Personality: Cold on the outside, warm on the inside.]

As the gaze swept across the scene, information about each of the humanoid statues appeared in turn.

Finally, after reading the messages from the six angels, they were finally able to understand.

[The first batch of Angelic Seeds to join Valhalla!]

[Recovery: 9/9]

[Hint: You possess nine Divine Fragments, capable of resurrecting the first batch of Angelic Heroic Spirits!]

[Will he be resurrected?]

As the information surfaced, Chen Feng's eyes flickered slightly.

Without much hesitation, he made his choice immediately.

"resurrection!"

hum! !

In that instant, he clearly felt some kind of force being withdrawn.

The divine fragments in the panel suddenly vanished, while in contrast, the Hall of Heroes shone with golden light, as if to illuminate the entire world.

For no apparent reason, a thought struck me.

Chen Feng looked towards the center of the Hall of Heroes.

The grand and imposing palace gates opened wide, revealing the entire interior.

The stone tablets and statues appeared more clearly in front of my eyes.

The six statues belonging to the first batch of angelic flames trembled slightly at this moment, and a wisp of golden light could be seen appearing above their heads.

Bathed in its light, the gray marks on the surface of the statue slowly faded, gradually revealing a unique vitality.

"Ok?"

His gaze quickly sharpened.

Chen Feng suddenly felt a strong sense of malice.

Looking up, one could see the crimson blood moon suddenly blinking, as if some indescribable being had been startled by the strange occurrences in this place.

Boom! !
Crimson lightning appeared out of nowhere and struck straight down!

Chen Feng felt a chill in his heart. At the critical moment, the palace shone with golden light, creating a brand new world.

Boom! !

A muffled explosion occurred, causing a ringing in the ears.

Chen Feng stood there, his body trembling slightly, and the sky in his vision was once again split in two.

The golden light flowed endlessly, forming a barrier above Qinggang City.

Higher up there, the crimson light stretched endlessly, with streaks of lightning like serpents and pythons dancing and relentlessly bombarding the area.

The two forces were briefly locked in a stalemate, and Chen Feng once again felt the difference between gods and angels.

"Not enough"

Chen Feng clenched his fist, his face hard and somber.

Even though he considered himself comparable to a high-ranking envoy, he knew that if he faced the crimson lightning alone, he would have to pay a heavy price.

That's beyond the level of angels.

He even suspected that there might be some difference between the sacred and the divine.
The thought flashed through his mind, but his senses suddenly detected a strange movement.

Chen Feng became highly alert and quickly looked away, turning his gaze towards the interior of the palace.

The six angels were still slowly resurrected under the golden light, but a different light and shadow appeared at the central stone tablet.

Golden particles appeared out of thin air and continued to converge.

Chen Feng frowned slightly, his eyes wary, and activated his Azure Armor and Steel Bone talents simultaneously.

Until the very end, my vision blurred.

The golden light and shadow transformed into a human figure.

"hello."

The deep, weathered male voice reached Chen Feng's ears, making his hair stand on end and nearly causing him to make a move.

This was the first time he had heard human voices in his dream in Qinggang City.

Moreover, he was certain that this was not the illusion he had encountered before.

"Hehe, you should know who I am now."

The golden figure inside the palace spoke again. Its features were obscured, but Chen Feng could sense that it was smiling.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the crimson flames flowed with restraint.

Chen Feng suppressed his urge to make a move and voiced his long-held suspicions.

"Are you Wang Yu?"

Although the other party's appearance was sudden, he had actually anticipated and prepared for it long ago.

I see the other person's diary everywhere, receive guidance from it, and even witness the resurrection of heroic spirits with a talent similar to spirit control.

Regardless of the reason, it sparked many speculations in his mind.

Immediately, all eyes were on him.

"You could say that, albeit reluctantly."

The golden figure nodded in response, its tone surprisingly calm.

Standing opposite Chen Feng, one inside and one outside, he said frankly, "I am Wang Yu."

"Or to be more precise, I am a part of him."

The voice echoed; it was a somewhat weathered male voice.

Chen Feng stood there, his face wary, many thoughts swirling in his mind.

"Part of it?"

“That’s right.” “You can think of me as a projection of a portion of his power.”

Oh?
Chen Feng frowned, somewhat surprised.

Is it possible that just a portion of the power projection is this powerful?

"You don't need to be so wary of me."

"My current consciousness only possesses the memories he left behind, and I can only act according to the instructions he left behind."

"At least logically, I won't hurt you."

The golden figure who called himself Wang Yu spoke again, seemingly sensing Chen Feng's wariness.

As he explained, he glanced outside the palace.

The crimson lightning continued to rumble, its power immense.

However, the Hall of Heroes forcibly stopped him, without affecting Chen Feng in the slightest.

In an instant, I understood the unspoken meaning.

Chen Feng thought of his past experiences.

The Hall of Heroes helped him several times, forcing back the Blood Moon's suppression.

If there were truly hostility, there would be no reason for them to help themselves in this way.

I know you have many questions.

"Tell me about it, and I'll see if I can answer your question."

Wang Yu's voice rang out again, patient and calm.

Chen Feng remained silent for a moment, knowing that there was no point in delaying, so he took the opportunity to ask the question that had been bothering him.

"Since you are a projection of part of his consciousness."

"Do you know whether Qinggang City here is reality or a dream?"

He always felt that the relationship between Qinggang City and the High Wall Alliance was very special, and that they were not simply independent spaces.

The relationship between reality and dreams, as well as the three secret realms, often left him feeling confused.

It seemed as if they had expected him to ask this question.

Wang Yu did not hide anything. Instead, he spoke calmly and smiled slightly: "The real world where the High Wall Alliance is located has been destroyed. This is the last place where the spark of civilization remains."

"It is based on my talent for controlling spirits and is integrated with my spiritual world."

"If you want an explanation, you can think of it as... this is a special dream space."

Oh?
Chen Feng frowned slightly, not expecting this explanation.

Is this not just a dream, but also Wang Yu's inner world?

No wonder.

After glancing at the golden figure, it's no wonder Wang Yu was able to leave behind a projection of his consciousness and power.

No wonder I was able to see the diary he left behind so easily, and even be guided step by step to discover the secrets of the Black Tide, until now opening the Hall of Heroes.

"How much do you know about the ancient Taido civilization?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, suppressed any other thoughts, and asked the key question.

Entering the dream a second time allows access to three major secret realms, which is clearly an effect of some kind of treasure from Gutaido.

He vaguely sensed that this was somehow connected to Wang Yu.

"I do know some."

"It was because of some things left behind by the ancient Taido civilization that I found a way to preserve the angelic fire and let the light of civilization flow into my heart, thus preserving the last hope."

Wang Yu smiled and said this, and Chen Feng's eyes flickered slightly upon hearing it.

It seems like the other party is avoiding my core question?
Or is it that his memory of this aspect is incomplete?

They wanted to seize the opportunity and get the answer.

but.

Boom! !
The crimson lightning above Qinggang City suddenly surged in power, pressing down on the golden barrier and nearly shattering it.

The entire world was violently shaken as a result, and even the many statues in Valhalla trembled slightly.

Upon seeing this, the golden figure claiming to be Wang Yu became several illusory fragments, as if some kind of power was being drawn away from him and merged into the golden barrier.

Boom! !

In an instant, a muffled explosion rang out, and golden light shot into the sky.

The blinding light dispelled the darkness and repelled the thunder.

Chen Feng sensed a vast and incomparable sacred power within it.

"The evil god gazes upon the astral plane, intent on destroying everything."

"The Kuroshio Current is destined to never stop."

Wang Yu spoke, his figure becoming increasingly ethereal, and golden particles reappeared.

"Transcending martial arts is the only way, but unfortunately I went down the wrong path back then."

I hope you succeed.

hum! !

As soon as the words were spoken, the golden figure vanished completely, transforming into countless golden particles.

The Hall of Heroes shone brightly, like a golden crescent moon soaring into the sky, forcefully repelling the crimson lightning.

Boom! !
The final thunder echoed, turning the world half golden and half scarlet.

This strange phenomenon lasted for several breaths until all the dazzling light slowly dissipated.

The world seemed to return to normal, and Qinggang City fell into silence once again.

With a sharp look, Chen Feng frowned and saw that the Hall of Heroes had once again become illusory, as if it were about to return to its original dimension.

The magnificent palace gates slowly closed, and the stone tablets and statues inside were about to disappear from view.

boom! !

At that very moment, the pitch-black night sky above suddenly trembled violently.

The enormous shadow stretched over a hundred meters, creating a sound like a sonic boom.

Looking up, one could see that it was a mutated two-winged black dragon, swooping down with a ghostly green liquid flowing continuously from between its scales.

A powerful aura, comparable to that of a lower-ranking envoy, burst forth, exuding an overwhelming malice.

This scene seemed to be a signal, as the black fog outside the high walls continued to surge.

Several angelic creatures hidden within had already revived and were leading the Black Tide army, following the two-winged black dragon, as they roared and attacked.

Roar! !

Phew! !

Boom! !

The roars of countless beasts reached my ears. A Titan giant, over a hundred meters tall, with pitch-black eyes, stomped on the earth and roared angrily.

The sound waves swept through, penetrating a kilometer.

The massive high wall was smashed to pieces, and the ground of Qinggang City trembled once again.

A hundred-meter-long serpent rampaged wildly, while a headless angel flapped its wings and flew.

The mighty Black Tide army surrounded Qinggang City from all directions, crashing down buildings, collapsing the ground, and turning everything into a black, deathly silence.

The most powerful twin-winged black dragon charged forward relentlessly, its gaping maw gathering black breath.

boom! !

It resembles a bolt of lightning and is several meters thick.

The air distorts, and skyscrapers evaporate.

In an instant, it seemed it was about to be hit by the bombardment.

Chen Feng's eyes remained calm, showing no intention of making a move.

because
Click, click, click, click!

The temperature dropped sharply, and frost formed on the ground.

The world seemed to have instantly entered a cold winter apocalypse. Within a radius of one kilometer centered on Chen Feng, frost could be seen spreading inch by inch.

The cracks in the earth were forcibly frozen, and the swaying high-rise buildings were covered in silver frost.

The black breath that had traveled a thousand meters stopped in mid-air, just one foot away from Chen Feng.

Click, click, click!
A cold sound echoed, and invisible black energy rapidly condensed, covered with a thick layer of frost, and ice shards emerged.

The temperature in the entire dream world dropped again. Chen Feng ignored the ice ruler hanging in the air in front of him and looked in one direction.

"What a repulsive smell."

The sound echoed, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

At the top of the tall building beside him, frost and snow gathered, forming ice and snow that transformed into human figures.

A long black leather coat, and long brown hair parted in a 3/7 ratio.

The thin, middle-aged man's face was cold, and he was wearing black boots with low-temperature white vapor emanating from his body.

Click, click, click!!
In an instant, he appeared.

Frost spread across the ground again, and the black tide creatures that entered the kilometer-wide area were rapidly frozen, turning into ice sculptures.

Witnessing this scene, there was no surprise whatsoever.

Chen Feng's gaze shifted again, looking in other directions one after another.

Five figures appeared, their rainbow light undiminished, accompanied by astonishing streaks of light.

(End of this chapter)