Chapter 70 "God"

Through the sweeping of those dreamlike tentacles across the sea of ​​the collective unconscious, Truman finally grasped a certain moment of strangeness.

The Imaginary Dragon completely controls the sea of ​​the collective unconscious; it is practically His paradise.

He can enter and leave this place without leaving a trace, but in the Kingdom of the Creator, there is a group of believers who are quite special and only believe in dreams.

In theory, everything about the Dream Believers is unguarded by Truman, who can completely control this part of the subconscious sea.

Now, Truman, through the Dream Followers, enters the sea of ​​the collective unconscious and quickly senses a certain trace in their minds.

The Imaginary Dragon's status is too high, like a planet, which unconsciously exerts unparalleled pressure on its surroundings.

Truman's tentacles sensed this oppressive feeling.

"Is the imaginary dragon outside an avatar of His? Or an identity? A virtual personality created out of thin air?"

Truman looked at the Imaginary Dragon, which was locked in a stalemate with Sasriel and the Chaos Sea.

There was absolutely nothing wrong with it, and it was even able to use the power of "fantasy".

But the discovery here further convinced Truman that the imaginary dragon outside was not real, or rather, not entirely real.

There was also a fantastical dragon that, at some unknown point in time, crossed the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness and arrived in the realm of the Creator God, consciously erasing all traces of itself.

"Daydreaming..." As expected of the chosen one, this kind of power is completely unreasonable.

"Where could He be?" Truman traced the imaginary dragon's trail through the sea of ​​the collective unconscious.

The next moment, Truman suddenly realized that he had jumped directly to a corner of the sea of ​​collective unconsciousness.

This place is deep enough that all kinds of human malice and goodwill are mixed together, bizarre and hard to distinguish.

Only one island of consciousness remains here.

This island of consciousness belongs to the ancient sun god.

However, this island of consciousness is now a complete mess. The forces of the sun, shadow, and storm are surging here, creating a terrifying storm of consciousness.

Truman now stands outside the island, and can vaguely see a dragon body the size of a mountain within the terrifying storm of consciousness.

The illusory runes on the dragon's body merged into the collective subconscious sea, creating this "battlefield".

The Imaginary Dragon is indeed here.

The external attacks were merely a smokescreen; the most difficult and terrifying battle of the gods was taking place silently in the deepest part of the collective unconscious.

"Your mental state is indeed not good! You can't even suppress the resurgence of that consciousness!" The indifferent voice of the Imaginary Dragon echoed throughout the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness, weaving a certain future.

He is trying to awaken the divine consciousness within the body of the ancient sun god!

"We are all part of that being, and you cannot stop its resurgence!" The Imaginary Dragon's eyes were cold and crazed.

Truman suddenly felt a pang of fear, as if he truly sensed a resurgence of some kind of consciousness.

The entire sea of ​​collective unconsciousness is changing, all storms are subsiding at the same moment, and the storms formed by the powers of shadow, sun, etc. have changed their flavor, vaguely carrying a certain grand meaning.

"You possess the characteristics of the last two pathways."

The gentle voice of the ancient sun god echoed throughout the entire island of consciousness.

Behind the Imaginary Dragon, a phantom tower seemed to appear, each level of which was composed of countless books, and each book had a brass-colored eye on it.

These eyes were fixed on the deepest part of the island of consciousness, their pupils flashing with countless rays of light, forming mysterious runes, as they searched for the key to defeat the ancient sun god in one blow.

This is a partial authority of the "White Pagoda" route!

Truman's lips twitched upon hearing this. This place truly was the best place for God's resurrection. All the "items" were ready; all that was missing was the sacrifice of a body.

"This is the fairest situation now. The Chaos Sea is not here, and you have not yet completely taken control of the elves' legacy."

"And I, I control the other two paths." The Imaginary Dragon made a pointed remark, revealing that it already possessed a relatively profound and accurate understanding of the adjacent paths.

There will always be a "God" or a "Creator" among us.

The ancient sun god fell silent, offering no response to the imaginary dragon's words.

But the imaginary dragon unilaterally started this game in which he could lose himself at any moment and be replaced by that other.

The Imaginary Dragon is both calm and intelligent.

He claimed it was the fairest war, but in reality, the ancient sun god held a far greater advantage.

He attained godhood through a sequential path, possessed followers throughout the world, and even the ancient sun god's understanding of him far surpassed his understanding of the sun.

In this war between the two sides, the chances of the Imaginary Dragon winning are less than 30%.

Introducing a sufficiently significant variable under such circumstances can narrow the gap between the two sides to an acceptable level.

"The original God" is the variable that can crush the imaginary dragon and the ancient sun god.

Of course, this still carries considerable risk, because the ancient sun god's understanding of that "primordial God" far surpasses that of the imaginary dragon.

However, this was the best method that the Imaginary Dragon could think of.

A rainbow light flashed in the eyes of the Imaginary Dragon; it even transformed its Imaginary Authority into a simple ability of the Dragon Path—

"appease".

This is also one of the reasons why the Imaginary Dragon dares to use this risky method.

"Reassurance" can effectively prevent his spirit from being completely consumed by that person.

hum!

Truman sensed a crisis; the entire collective subconscious was solidifying, and a terrifying, grand will seemed to be slowly reviving. This will was supreme, like a pillar supporting the structure of the universe.

He almost couldn't resist and ran away!

The will of "God" and the will of "mystery" are both extremely strange and dangerous things to him, and will truly send him into eternal sleep.

In this situation, you should naturally run as far as you can!

Truman made many assumptions about this, but those speculations could only be verified by confronting "God" or the "mystery" itself.

It was clear that Truman, who had not even fully deciphered the Book of Dreams, was not ready to face these two pillars.

Similarly, the Chaos Sea and the Source Castle are things Truman wants to avoid direct contact with.

"So their war is simply an effort to preserve their own understanding while allowing the return of That One?"

"That's insane!"

The Imaginary Dragon had some rationality left, but in this situation, he didn't have much left either.

"Huh?" Truman stopped abruptly just as he was about to leap out of the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness.

Perhaps inspired by a particular inspiration, he made a rather risky decision.

He stayed behind and observed from the sidelines, where it was relatively safe to do so.

It would be a shame not to witness such a battle that could determine the course of the next thousand years.

Ah... no set time...

(End of this chapter)

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