The First Magic World War-Chapter 683 - 648, God of Fantasy Dreams (requesting monthly tickets)
Chapter 683: 648, God of Fantasy Dreams (requesting monthly tickets) Chapter 683: 648, God of Fantasy Dreams (requesting monthly tickets) “Beautiful Dream God, God of Terrifying Nightmare, God of Fantasy Dreams, God of Eternal Slumber Dreams…”
Charles, who was not originally skilled in Dream Technique, has obtained Blood Castle left by Montgomery and intercepted some power of the Beautiful Dream God.
His Blood Clan’s True Words Dream Technique had been elevated to a very high level.
At this moment, Charles could slightly sense and knew into which Dream God’s world he had entered.
It was the God of Fantasy Dream’s world!
Charles knew nothing about this Dream God.
In fact, he had just heard the names of the Four Dream Gods from Juno’s mouth.
Prior to this, in the Endless Void, he had only encountered the Beautiful Dream God and was unaware of the other three Dream Gods.
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Charles surveyed his surroundings and felt relieved that he did not allow his family to come along.
He did not see Kahnstan and Juno either, and did not know where they were; he was alone here.
Charles pondered slightly, “God of Fantasy Dreams…”
“He should be exceptionally skilled at creating various fantasy worlds.”
“Indeed, I should be quite good at creating such worlds as well.”
With a casual gesture, Charles summoned “his own novel” into his hand; he activated the True Words Dream Technique, and the novel in his hand instantly transformed into a world of magic and swords, endlessly expanding.
Charles’ novels, which originated from Earth, almost all came from the ancient Eastern land.
The online novels from this country exhibit a distinct feature—they construct worlds on a massive scale, extending beyond the limits of imagination.
Under the influence of the True Words Dream Technique, Charles’ novel transformed into a colossal, ever-expanding fantasy world, encroaching further outwards.
Initially, Charles felt that this novel world expanded very rapidly, encountering very little resistance.
But soon he sensed some resistance—a vague, elusive force began to invade his created fantasy world.
Charles resisted for a bit then in the palm of his hand, a second book materialized, creating another dream world from the second novel.
Soon there was a third novel world, a fourth novel world…
Charles created hundreds of novel fantasy worlds in one breath and let the power of the God of Fantasy Dreams erode them.
He stood smiling motionlessly, standing in the center of all his created fantasy worlds, feeling the intertwining of reality and illusion, a myriad of novel worlds merging, the invading forces initially triumphant, but soon silently collapsing layer by layer.
Charles’ novels transported from Earth embodied the pinnacle of human imagination.
A mere Evil God from the Old Continent indeed could not withstand such a tremendous flow of information.
Especially when the force of the God of Fantasy Dreams invaded hundreds of novel worlds, its power was stretched to the breaking point.
Suddenly, Charles spoke softly, “Found you!”
He took long strides, stepping across worlds.
The dreamscapes created by this God of Fantasy Dreams were very small, each only had a village or a town, rarely any large city, so these worlds couldn’t block Charles’ steps at all.
He quickly traversed countless Fantasy Villages and entered a very cozy small village.
A grandmother, looking alarmed, stood at the village entrance.
Charles didn’t pay any attention to her, knowing she wasn’t the genuine God of Fantasy Dreams, and with a slight wave of his hand, he sent the old woman to one of his own Illusion Dream Worlds.
He entered the village, where tranquility and warmth pervaded, and each villager wore a face of happiness, seemingly oblivious to Charles’ presence, continuing with their lives as if he wasn’t there.
However, each time Charles passed by a villager, that person would disappear on the spot.
After making a round through the village, there were no more living beings left.
Standing in the center of the village, Charles slightly tilted his head and said, “Come out!”
He waited for a while, but no one appeared.
Charles did not continue waiting; instead, he struck the ground with his hand, beginning to erode this Dream World, activating the seven powers he wielded: Labyrinth, Filth, Corrosion, Puppet, Spider, Angel, Blood Angel!
All worked together, beginning to erode the core of the God of Fantasy Dreams.
It was then Charles realized this Evil God was extremely weak, not merely frail, but had never been able to fully manifest.
Under his seven powers, the entire village resisted only briefly before completely collapsing, and a brand new power emerged—Fantasy Village!
Charles was slightly surprised; he had agreed to Juno’s plan to besiege the Four Dream Gods, thinking it would be an intense battle.
Especially since he had encountered the Beautiful Dream God.
Although not very powerful, that god was tricky and difficult to handle.
If the other three Dream Gods were as powerful as, or even more so than the Beautiful Dream God, even with the help of his family, Juno, and Kahnstan, winning this war was not guaranteed.
But unexpectedly, he alone encountered the God of Fantasy Dreams and easily defeated this weak Evil God, seizing all of its powers.
Power—Fantasy Village!
Acquired.
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Instantly, Charles grasped the essence of the God of Fantasy Dreams’ power and completely mastered it.
This Dream Evil Spirit, born only two Eras ago, suffered from the lack of entertainment on the Old Continent.
Various legends centered only on the nine True Gods, leaving no room for the Dream God to intervene, hence it scarcely drew enough power from the human world to grow.
Charles snapped his fingers lightly, merging the novel world he had just created with Fantasy Village.
He could sense the power of Fantasy Village growing rapidly, quickly reaching a certain limit and then surpassing it!
The peak of Sacred level is the Twenty Fourth Rank, and Divine levels also vary.
The God of Fantasy Dreams was probably just at the Twenty Fifth Rank, but after absorbing hundreds of novels’ fantasy worlds, the power of Fantasy Village successfully broke through to the Twenty Sixth Rank!
Hmm, still a sadly weak god!
If this Evil Spirit still existed.
But by the time Charles acquired Fantasy Village, it no longer existed, or rather, its memories and soul had been replaced by Charles, becoming nutrients for the growth of Charles’ soul, supplementing his memories.
Charles withdrew his eighth power and began to shift his focus to other Illusion Dream Worlds, successfully locating Kahnstan, Juno, and!
Amon and Emilia!
He could also sense Lilith, who was obediently staying in Juno’s Dreamscape, and Omibella and the others.
Charles slightly smiled and muttered to himself, “It seems the teacher has encountered some trouble!”
