This is so dishonest!

Chapter 521 Pangu's Dream; Forgetting Self and Others! [9k]

The ultimate showdown on the chaotic battlefield has entered its most brutal and intense phase.

The debate between the Supreme Being and the God of Wisdom was silent yet extremely dangerous.

Every clash of "reasons" is enough to completely collapse the underlying logic of a vast world.

The sword fight between Yu Chen and the Contract Demon God was earth-shattering.

Every collision between the sword's edge and the power of the contract stirs up terrifying waves in the river of time and space, enough to annihilate a Great Luo Immortal.

On the vaster battlefield, the other Primordial Great Luo Immortals finally encountered their destined "opponents".

Or rather, they are a group of "opponents".

"Fellow Daoists, it seems we are quite popular."

The graceful figure of the goddess Nuwa slowly emerged from a shattered star field.

She wore a blue palace dress symbolizing creation and life, and her stunningly beautiful face, which could captivate all living beings, now carried a playful smile.

The moment her words fell, the surrounding chaos and void rippled outwards like waves.

One after another, towering figures, each exuding an aura of terrifying power yet filled with eeriness and darkness, silently emerged from different dimensions.

A demon god's figure flickered erratically, as if he could merge into any shadow at any moment.

He is the [Shadow Demon God].

A demon god was surrounded by countless invisible threads of cause and effect, as if he were the weaver of all destinies.

He is the [Demon of Cause and Effect].

There are also the [Demon of Thieves], the [Demon of Marriage], the [Demon of Memory], the [Demon of Heavenly Secrets]...

More than a dozen top-tier Chaos Demons surrounded Nuwa and the two Western Saints!
"Amitabha!"

The guide looked at the extremely luxurious "gang-up" lineup before him.

His face, which was always filled with suffering, was now so full of bitterness that it seemed to drip water.

"Senior brother, it seems these fellow Daoists are determined to keep us here."

The Taoist Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, his expression solemn.

But in his eyes, which shone with wisdom, there was a hint of excitement.

gang war?
He likes it the most!
Zhunti took a step forward.

The golden body manifested, lifelike, with eighteen hands, each holding a different ritual implement.

The many magical implements, including the jeweled umbrella, flower jar, fish intestines, magic pestle, precious file, golden bell, golden bow, silver halberd, and banners, emitted a golden light like precious flames, illuminating the surroundings.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa." The voice of the [Cause and Effect Demon God] echoed in everyone's minds like a whisper of destiny.

"You wield the power of creation, and should be our most honored ally in the Chaos faction."

“Even Fellow Daoist Samsara once signed a contract with you.”

"But you still didn't choose us."

"what a pity."

The voice of the Shadow Demon God echoed from every corner, filled with chilling killing intent:
"We will drag you into eternal shadows!"

Upon hearing this, Nuwa revealed a charming smile.

"Did you misunderstand something?"

"When I signed the contract with the God of Reincarnation, it was to contribute to my humanity. Who said I wanted to join the camp of your Chaos Gods?"

Having said that, she gestured with her delicate hand.

An endless stream of divine light of creation erupted from her body!
The Map of Mountains and Rivers unfolds!

Present the red embroidered ball!

"Attack together!" The Chaos God has no sense of morality.

They fought a fierce battle with the three saints.

"die!"

Nuwa seized an opening, and the red embroidered ball in her hand, carrying endless evil energy of marriage and the power of creation, slammed hard on the head of the [God of Marriage]!

boom!
There was a loud bang.

The demonic body of the [Demon of Marriage], along with its primordial spirit and Dao fruit, was instantly smashed to pieces, turning into countless blood-red threads!
However, the hazy eyes of the [Memory Demon God] beside him flickered slightly.

"Backtrack!"

She simply uttered two words.

In an instant, the space-time that had just been destroyed by the red embroidered ball began to flow backward at high speed, as if a timer was being rewound!

Those broken, blood-red threads have reformed!
The demon god's true spirit, which had been annihilated, has been resurrected!

In just a brief moment, the [God of Marriage], who had just been killed by Nuwa in one blow, reappeared unharmed in the same spot.

His face even carried a hint of relief and lingering fear after surviving the ordeal.

"Come again!"

On the other side, the Seven Treasures Tree in the hands of the Taoist Zhunti unleashed countless divine lights, drawing out the elusive [Shadow Demon God] from the shadow dimension!
The Guide immediately summoned the Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus to suppress it!
But just as they were about to strike,

The Demon God of Thieves gently stroked his palm.

"Stealing... a fleeting moment of time."

The figure of the Shadow Demon God vanished instantly, as if it had never existed.

When he reappeared, he was already in the safe space of the stolen "previous moment," successfully avoiding this fatal blow!
"Fuck!"

Even someone as thick-skinned as Daoist Zhunti couldn't help but utter a curse at this moment.

"You're fucking cheating, aren't you?"

Zhunti was so angry that he pushed the golden crown.

The three primordial corpses emerge together, blocking the past and the future, to prevent the [Demon God of Thieves] from repeating his old tricks.

This is not over yet!

On the battlefield, the battle between the [Contract Demon God] and Yu Chen Dao Jun seemed to be evenly matched.

However, he still had the capacity to occasionally radiate his terrifying power of the Great Dao of Reincarnation to the entire Chaos Battlefield through the [Demon God Realm] as a transit point!
Any chaotic demon or innate god or demon who unfortunately perished in battle against the primordial gods and saints.

As long as their true spirits have not completely dissipated, they will be forcibly "pulled" back from the brink of annihilation by the omnipresent power of reincarnation!
Then, under the "Status Rewind" of the [Memory Demon], you are fully revived and ready to rejoin the battle!
"Damn it! Their methods of getting people released are almost on par with ours!"

From within the vast River of Souls, which was formed from the Netherworld and traversed countless realms, a voice filled with resentment and anger resounded.

As the river surged, a handsome young Taoist priest, dressed in a black imperial robe and possessing an incomparably dignified air, re-emerged from the depths of the river.

In his left hand he held an ancient longsword that exuded the aura of the endless Yellow Springs, and in his right hand he held a Primordial Mirror of Karma that could reflect the sins of all living beings. Behind his head, a dazzling golden wheel formed from immeasurable merit slowly rotated.

It is none other than the River of Oblivion, one of the three giants of the underworld!
At that moment, his face was filled with righteous indignation.

"That damned Demon God of Reincarnation is too despicable."

"You say he's dead, but what kind of contract did he sign with the [Contract Demon God] before he died? It actually allowed the other party to almost completely replicate the Cycle of Reincarnation!"

"Otherwise, how could these demons possibly rival us in the art of bringing the dead back to life?"

The logistical support work on the Honghuang side has always been very comprehensive.

Especially in the high-end field of "bringing the dead back to life," they have absolute say!

Above, the Five Elements Demon God, Chisongzi, wields the boat to ferry people across the world. In the turbulent river of time and space, he is like the most dedicated "corpse retriever," responsible for retrieving the true spirits of those ancient saints who have fallen by accident.

In the middle are his River of Oblivion and the [Nine Netherworld Sin-Expelling Heavenly Venerable] transformed from the Purple Lotus of Reincarnation, who can use the River of Souls flowing through all the heavens and myriad realms to gather the three souls and seven spirits.

Below, the Goddess Houtu and the Ten Kings of Hell hold the Book of Life and Death, using the supreme power of the earth to reshape the bodies and revive the minds of those returning true spirits and souls.

It can be said that this is a perfect revival production line with a clear division of labor, extremely high efficiency, and almost no side effects!
Unless, like Zhuanxu, he suffered the most direct causal backlash from the will of the [True Realm of Demon Gods].

Otherwise, no matter how tragically you die on the front lines, even if you are bombed to the point of being nothing but ashes.

The entire logistics department of Honghuang can guarantee you: one moment you die a heroic death, the next you will be fully recovered.

You might even receive a "dy again" courage reward, and then continue to throw yourself into the intense battle!
Unfortunately, the "logistics team" on the Chaos Demon God's side was by no means simple either.

"Alas, the great power of Luo is ultimately just a cheat-like ability."

A flash of purple light appeared, and a twelve-petaled Reincarnation Purple Lotus, as large as the world itself, slowly rose from the River of Souls.

On the purple lotus stood a deity dressed in a purple Taoist robe, exuding heroic spirit and possessing an incomparably profound aura.

In order to unleash her full power without reservation during this great calamity, the Reincarnation Purple Lotus has transformed back into the [Nine Netherworld Exorcising Heavenly Venerable]!
He looked at the enemies that the demons kept "retrieving" and sighed helplessly.

"We can use a 'resurrection cheat' here, but their setup isn't bad either!"

"So what we need to do now is not to compete with them to see who has more cheats, but to find a way to directly block their 'cheat'!"

A clear, cold voice, filled with supreme majesty, resounded along the banks of the River of Souls.

Houtu, dressed in an elegant white palace gown, emerged from the void.

She held the Book of Life and Death in her hand, followed by the Ten Kings of Hell and the thirty-six earth deities whose auras were as heavy as the earth itself!
Houtu's face showed a rare hint of displeasure.

She had two great regrets in her life.

One source of resentment is that others seem to have an unfair advantage over her.

Her second regret was that others wouldn't let her use her cheat codes peacefully.

Today, the Chaos Gods have both of these qualities!

"It is very difficult to kill them."

Just then, a wisp of karmic fire, filled with an aura of destruction and slaughter, suddenly bloomed quietly beside everyone.

The Lord of the Styx, with a dark expression, revealed his form.

"A group of incredibly cunning chaotic demons are secretly protecting them."

The Styx's voice was filled with resentment and anger.

"Those [Memory Demon] and [Thief Demon] are so slippery, they're impossible to catch!"

"I just tried to force my way in and kill them outright."

"Before we even got close, we were backed up by a bunch of inexplicable negative energies!"

"In just a few moments, I've been killed more than a dozen times."

Houtu Niangniang frowned deeply and asked, "How many demons are secretly making their moves?"

Styx stretched out his fingers and began to break them apart.

"Among those I can sense are the [Curse Demon God], the [Wrath Demon God], the [Evil Demon God], the [Spirit Demon God], the [Strange Demon God], the [Poison Demon God], the [Disease Demon God], and the [Plague Demon God]..."

The more he counted, the darker his face became.

"Anyway, there are so many that they're almost impossible to count!"

"Those guys are all incredibly cunning. They never fight you head-on; they just hide in the farthest dimension and launch sneak attacks!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the unfortunate Asura leader with great sympathy.

"Brother, you've worked hard." Wangchuan patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Fortunately, Styx had already attained sainthood through merit and possessed first-rate means of self-preservation.

Otherwise, if one were to be repeatedly attacked by so many top-tier negative Daos, even a Taiyi Daluo would likely be taken away in one fell swoop, without even a chance to be resurrected.

"Actually, after enduring more than ten backlashes, I realized that the only thing that could truly pose a fatal threat to me was that [mysterious demon god]."

Styx stroked his chin, carefully recalling his dozen or so "death" experiences, and came to a valuable conclusion.

"That guy is a fifth-realm expert! And he definitely has more than one Dao Fruit fused within him!"

At that moment, a clear and melodious voice, yet carrying a hint of lazy laughter, drifted through the void.

"Then you should take people to deal with that [weird demon god] and his 'dark' team, and cut off their connection with other demon gods."

"And I'll be responsible for dealing with the [Memory Demon]!"

In the void, countless beautiful spider lilies bloomed brilliantly without warning!
Wearing a beautiful, dreamlike red dress and barefoot, Meng Wuyou gracefully walked out from the sea of ​​flowers.

She gestured with her bare hand.

Suddenly, the Three Lives Stone in the underworld transformed into a stream of light and flew into her hand!
"I want to see which one is better, her 'memory of time and space' or my 'three lifetimes dream'!"

"it is good!"

Styx and Houtu acted decisively.

They attached great importance to the "dark team" led by the [mysterious demon god], and immediately invited top deities such as Yaochi, Zhenwu, Kunpeng, Changxi, and Jiuwei to help them.

When Yaochi and the others heard that they were going to gang up on a demon god at the fifth level of the Great Luo realm, they immediately agreed.

Meanwhile, Meng Wuyou transformed into a female empress wearing an imperial crown, her aura soaring as she charged straight towards the [Memory Demon God]!

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"Fellow Daoist, this path is blocked!"

Just as she was about to approach the [Memory Demon God], a voice full of magnetism and gentleness rang in her ear.

In an instant, heavenly sounds resounded, and mystical music filled the air.

At first, the music was hazy and indistinct, a blur of sound that made it hard to distinguish between illusion and reality.

Gradually, the sounds became harmonious, filled with a strange magic that captivated the soul and made people let go of all guard and conflict.

Meng Wuyou's willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed slightly.

A demon god dressed in a white robe, with a humble face and elegant manners, slowly walked out from the void.

"I am the [Musical Demon God]." He was very polite and even took the initiative to introduce himself.

Meng Wuyou hadn't even had a chance to speak yet.

A roar filled with rage and impatience came from another dimension!
"Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty?"

"A good dog doesn't block the way, understand?"

"Get out of here!"

A massive array plate, covered with innate Bagua runes, descended from the sky like a giant brick, slamming right into the handsome face of the [Music Demon God]!

The [Musical Demon God]'s expression changed.

He swayed slightly, turned gracefully, and narrowly avoided the danger.

boom! ! !
The Primordial Eight Trigrams Formation Plate landed in the void, instantly unfolding into a supreme formation that sealed the past and future and reversed the four elements of heaven and earth.

The [Musical Demon God] was trapped in the center!

Fuxi appeared beside Meng Wuyou.

He nodded to Meng Wuyou and said, "Fellow Daoist, please go ahead. I'll handle this pretentious fellow."

Watching Meng Wuyou's departing figure, the [Musical Demon God] seemed unconcerned.

He simply smiled and then turned his gaze to Fuxi before him.

"It seems we are kindred spirits."

"In that case, I will perform a song for you, my fellow Daoist, as a form of exchange."

After saying that, he took out a simple-looking seven-stringed zither and happily played it.

His music is indeed very unique.

There was not a trace of murderous intent in it; instead, it was filled with a joyful feeling that relaxed the mind and body.

When Fuxi heard the music, he seemed to experience the gentle breeze blowing through the valleys and the rustling of pines; he felt the boundless beauty of nature and the freedom of life...

Upon encountering a top-tier deity who was also an expert in the art of music, the [Music Demon God] seemed quite pleased, his face always bearing that humble yet confident smile.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think of this piece?"

When the music ended, he stopped plucking the strings, eagerly awaiting Fuxi's appreciation. [The God of Music] believed that Fuxi, with his level of understanding, would definitely be able to comprehend the supreme truth within his mastery of music.

However, after listening to his song, Fuxi merely pursed his lips slightly.

Then he stuck out his little finger and picked at his ear, saying with extreme impatience:
"What kind of rubbish are you playing?"

"That's it?"

"To put it bluntly, even the stone in my house that's just come to its senses knows more about music than you do."

The smile on the face of the [Musical Demon God] instantly froze.

He looked at Fuxi in front of him and took out a zither.

The zither has only five strings, but they correspond to the five notes: Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zhi, and Yu.

Five-colored divine light flowed across the body of the zither, making it appear quite mysterious.

"Let me teach you a lesson and show you what the true voice of the Great Dao really is!"

After Fuxi finished speaking, he grabbed the neck of the five-stringed zither and swung it around in a circle, as if he were swinging a sledgehammer.

The five-stringed zither, accompanied by a whistling sound, charged towards the [Musical Demon God]!
Immediately following was a barrage of physical attacks!
Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of the zither was clear and resonant, but it was not produced by playing. Rather, it was the sound of metal clashing against metal produced by each intense collision between the zither and the protective divine light of the [Musical Demon God]!
The war was quelled, and the earth shook!
The sound was sometimes like thunder from the heavens, and sometimes like the earth collapsing!
As Fuxi swung his zither, he chanted incantations.

"Serves you right for pretending!" (Clang!)

"To make you elegant!" (Clang!)

"Making you think that everyone who plays the piano is a cultured person!" (Clang! Clang!)

Boundless killing intent, mixed with Fuxi's "voiceover" filled with violent emotions, transformed into surging rivers and rolling streams, sweeping in!

The [Musical Demon God] was completely bewildered by this sudden and unpredictable attack.

Faced with the guqin raining down on him like a storm, he lost his elegant and composed demeanor and instead appeared somewhat disheveled.

"You rude and uncouth person!!"

[The God of Music] swore.

He felt like he had just flirted with a blind man.

This guy in front of me is no wise man, he's just a brute!
"Thank you for the compliment."

Fuxi wielded the five-stringed zither with great skill and flair.

~~~~~
Just as Fuxi was explaining to the [Musical Demon God] what the "Great Dao Sound" was in an extremely "physical" way.

Meng Wuyou's figure had silently traversed countless dimensions and arrived before her target.

It was a strange sea of ​​stars composed of countless bizarre fragments of memory.

Each star is a memory sealed away.

Some stars shine with a golden light of joy and happiness; others radiate a blue glow of sorrow and pain; and many more are filled with a pitch-black hue of death and destruction.

At the very center of that sea of ​​stars, a hazy female demon, seemingly composed of billions of thoughts and images, floated silently.

She is the [Memory Demon God].

Her very existence is a living "history book" that records all the important events from the beginning of chaos to the present day.

The [Memory Demon God] was not surprised to see Meng Wuyou arrive.

Her voice seemed to be composed of the superimposed voices of countless different beings, ethereal yet eerie.

"The ruler of dreams, I have been waiting for you."

"Why are you waiting for me?"

Meng Wuyou walked barefoot, lightly stepping on that sea of ​​memories.

The delicate red spider lily in her hand exuded a fragrance so alluring it could captivate even the soul.

The Memory Demon God said, "The Dream Demon God fell in your hands, and all my memories of him have vanished."

"Can you tell me why?"

"So it was for him!"

Meng Wuyou suddenly realized.

She tilted her head, and a naive smile appeared on her always vibrant face.

"Want to know the answer? That's easy."

"Why don't we just have a fight?"

The moment she finished speaking, the Three Lives Stone in her hand suddenly burst forth with dazzling divine light!

A "Three Lives Dream" filled with the aura of reincarnation and fantasy swept straight towards the [Memory Demon God] like a dazzling rainbow!
However, the [Memory Demon God] simply stood there quietly, letting the divine light pierce through his seemingly illusory body.

"In the realm of my memory, any form of attack is merely a 'past' that can be altered."

Her voice was like a spell.

The divine light that had already struck her, "Three Lives Dream," was instantly erased by an invisible force!
It was as if the attack had never happened!
Immediately afterwards, the [Memory Demon God] stretched out her slender hand, made of light and shadow, and pointed it at Meng Wuyou from afar.

"And you, the master of dreams, do you still remember who you are?"

hum-

An invisible force, filled with the intent to tamper and distort, instantly invaded Meng Wuyou's sea of ​​consciousness!

Meng Wuyou felt that countless chaotic and contradictory "memories" flooded into her mind in an instant!
In a "memory," she saw herself as a flower of the other shore, a symbol of ending and rebirth, who attained enlightenment at the beginning of chaos, carefree and at ease.

In another "memory," she saw herself as the embodiment of the first "dream" of all living beings after Pangu created the world, born with the mission of carrying the fantasies of all living beings.

There's an even more outrageous "memory" that tells her directly that she was actually a dream Xuan Qing had while dozing off on a boring afternoon.

The dream is over, and it's time for her to leave!

Countless fragments of memory, both real and fake, yet equally "real," surged like a tide, relentlessly assaulting her self-perception.

They were trying to make her deny her own existence from the very root of the matter!
"Nothing more than that!"

Just as that chaotic torrent of memories was about to completely engulf her sea of ​​consciousness.

A smile appeared on Meng Wuyou's lips.

She let out a delicate shout, and the Three Lives Stone in her hand shone brightly once more!
"You've altered my 'memories,' so I'll weave you a 'dream' from which you'll never awaken!"

"Three lifetimes are determined on the Stone of Three Lives!"

"Your past, present, and future all come into my dreams!"

In an instant, the sea of ​​stars composed of countless memory stars was enveloped by an even grander and more dreamlike power!

The Memory Demon was horrified to discover that the memory stars around her, which she had previously controlled at will, were beginning to flicker, distort, and recombine uncontrollably!
The memories belonging to other living beings are being forcibly woven by Meng Wuyou into bizarre and fantastical dreams!

A Chaos Fire Demon, who had just been resurrected by her, suddenly froze in place before he could rush back to the battlefield, a fascinated smile on his face.

Because in its dream, it dreamt that it was taking a bath in a warm ocean of lava, with countless beautiful little fire elementals massaging it.

A primordial god or demon who had just been "reverted" was about to unleash his supernatural powers again when he suddenly clutched his head and burst into tears.

Because in its dream, it dreamed that when it was still an egg, a passing stray dog ​​urinated on its eggshell.

[Memory Demon] altered Meng Wuyou's memories, so Meng Wuyou turned around and messed up the "memory database" that she used to revive allies!
If you resurrect one, I'll let him have a dream!

For every one you recall, I'll make him remember a "dark history"!
In an instant, the "resurrection" efficiency of the entire Chaos Demon God camp plummeted!
Many of the demons and gods that were "rescued" lost their fighting ability on the spot because they were trapped in all sorts of strange dreams before they even had a chance to play a role.

Then, the primordial gods who followed closely behind easily "sent them away" once again.

[Memory Demon God] saw that because he was held back by Meng Wuyou for only a short while, the situation on the entire battlefield began to tilt towards the Primordial World!

Countless chaotic demons and innate gods and demons, after losing their greatest cheat code of "infinite resurrection", began to truly perish in droves!

She was instantly filled with extreme anger!
"Since you're determined to die, then don't blame me!"

For the first time, the voice of the [Memory Demon God] carried a chilling killing intent!
She knew that ordinary methods were no longer effective against the dream master who was equally skilled in "mental attacks."

The only way to completely defeat her is to use that memory that even she herself is most unwilling to face.

After saying that, she closed her eyes, which were composed of light and shadow.

She stopped paying attention to everything in the outside world and instead immersed all her mind in the deepest part of her ocean of memories.

There lies a memory that has existed since the beginning of the Chaos Era.

That memory was filled with endless darkness, deathly silence, and oppression.

Until a ray of light appeared!
The body of the [Memory Demon God] began to tremble violently!
The shadow in her heart was magnified infinitely.

An indescribable, terrifying aura, filled with the supreme power of creation and the beginning of all things, spread wildly from her body.

"Memories—Pangu Creating the World!"

boom--! ! ! !

Meng Wuyou felt a sudden darkness before her eyes.

The dazzling dreamlike starry sky around us was instantly swallowed up by endless darkness and nothingness!

What you see is a dark color scheme that freezes your soul.

Time loses its meaning here.

The space here has not yet taken shape.

In a daze, she felt as if she had truly returned to the realm of the primordial!
Immediately afterwards, a light shone from the endless darkness!
A giant appeared whose stature was so imposing that it could not be measured by any dimension.

Pangu!

The moment that giant appeared, a terrifying pressure, enough to suffocate even a Taiyi Daluo, descended with a thunderous roar!

The figure of the [Memory Demon God] appeared behind Pangu.

She pointed at Meng Wuyou and uttered a vicious curse!

"Feel this ultimate fear!"

"Faced with this 'real' memory, your false 'dream' will crumble in the face!"

The giant Pangu, formed from memories, seemed to have heard her command and raised the giant axe that split the heavens in its hand.

Those eyes, filled with chaos and indifference, locked onto Meng Wuyou's figure and then slashed down fiercely!

"You want... Pangu to kill me?"

Faced with this earth-shattering axe blow, powerful enough to drive any living being to despair.

A very strange expression appeared on Meng Wuyou's face.

That expression didn't look like fear; rather... it looked like someone was looking at a fool.

Instead of resisting, she immediately released all her mental defenses, allowing that world-creating will to completely envelop her.

Her entire form rapidly dissipated under that terrifying pressure, eventually transforming into a blood-red spider lily, drifting alone in the endless darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a voice filled with a sense of dreaminess and transcendence emanated from the petals.

"In the dream of Pangu, one forgets both self and the external world!"

Boom! !

Just a moment before that colossal axe was about to strike the red spider lily!

The entire "Creation Memory" dreamscape, constructed by the [Memory Demon God], experienced a violent upheaval.

Three thousand different laws were forcibly injected into this dream at this moment.

A terrifyingly powerful force of the Dao of Idealism erupted suddenly.

Time and spacetime freeze, unique throughout eternity!

The Memory Demon was horrified to see that the Pangu giant in her memory, who was supposed to kill Meng Wuyou, had slowly turned around!

Those indifferent eyes were fixed on her!
"No...this is impossible!" [Memory Demon] screamed in terror.

"These are my memories! What...what have you done?!"

"It's nothing." Meng Wuyou's lazy voice came from within the spider lily.

"I just... made this 'dream' a little more 'real'."

"You think you're recalling Pangu?"

"No, from the moment you pulled me into this dream, it was Pangu who saw you in the 'dream'."

"And what he hates most is being disturbed while he's sleeping."

The moment the words fell.

The colossal axe wielded by the giant Pangu, imbued with boundless rage and destructive power, slashed fiercely down at the [Memory Demon God], who was already terrified out of his wits!
"what--!!!"

The figure of the [Memory Demon] was instantly shattered by that axe!

However, death is not the end.

She was horrified to discover that she seemed to be trapped in an endless cycle of dreams.

She repeatedly experiences death within the dream of "recalling Pangu creating the world".

again and again.

Each of her deaths weakens her control over the memory of "Pangu creating the world".

Meng Wuyou would then take the opportunity to secretly "copy" this precious "memory of creation" and store it in the Three Lives Stone.

until……

That memory, which carried immense power, was completely extracted from the origin of the [Memory Demon God].

The true spirit of the [Memory Demon God] was also completely worn away in this endless cycle of death.

Ultimately, everything returns to nothingness.

The dream faded away.

Meng Wuyou's figure reappeared in the chaos.

She played with the Three Lives Stone in her hand, which had become even more profound and mysterious after absorbing the "memory of creation," and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Done, call it a day."

After taking down the [Memory Demon] in one fell swoop, Meng Wuyou's face lit up with a bright smile.

Pangu had no dreams, so where did the primordial chaos come from?
When Pangu created the primordial world, his best wishes for all things in the primordial world were transformed into three thousand dreams.

Meng Wuyou was born from the Three Thousand Dreams, inheriting the will of Pangu and becoming the embodiment of his dreams.

The above is the background that Meng Wuyou changed for herself before going to the Innate Realm.

Therefore, the [Memory Demon God] made Pangu's dream-cutting effortless.

It means letting Pangu personally shatter his own dream.

"Hey, I think he'd rather chop down the Chaos God than have Pangu shatter his own dreams."

Looking at the string of star pendants left behind by the Memory Demon God after his death, Meng Wuyou reached out and took them.

"This girl is a godsend!"

I will always remember you.

Meng Wuyou was in a very good mood.

Her record: 1-0-0
The Memory Demon's record: 0-1-1
Without the other party using forbidden methods, Meng Wuyou really couldn't win her over so quickly.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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