Through the red-haired girl, Gen came to know that the endless darkness was caused by the collapse of the multiverse. As for those dark giants, the red-haired girl said that they were gods in the ruins of higher dimensions and that Gen was the offspring of gods of higher dimensions, so she possessed such terrifying abilities.
Gen brought the news here, but did not bring the red-haired girl. First, the red-haired girl had other tasks, and second, Gen was not sure whether what the other party said was true and whether he could trust her.
After saying goodbye to the red-haired girl, Gen continued to wander in the darkness for a long time before coming back.
Hecate was somewhat interested in the red-haired girl, but since she didn't come over, forget it. The universe here still needed her care and she couldn't stay away. After she and Gen dealt with the last few adjustments regarding the adaptation of the laws and powers, she relaxed and leaned on the soft bench that seemed to be woven by starlight.
After reaching infinity, Hecate no longer needs to sleep, but she will still feel tired if she calls upon too much infinite power in a short period of time, so at this moment she is sinking into a state of shallow rest similar to meditation.
Just as the boundaries of her consciousness became blurred and she was about to enjoy a moment of peace -
The surrounding scene dissolved silently.
The solid walls, the flowing starlight, the sea of light outside the window... everything seemed to be blurred and dissipated like paint thrown into water.
What replaced it was not deep darkness, but a boundless and dreamy sea of clouds exuding a sweet scent.
Countless fluffy and soft clouds, like giant marshmallows freshly baked, float and flow slowly as if they are within reach.
The sky was a warm, soft peach pink, so rich in color that it seemed as if syrup could drip from it, and the air was filled with the faint sweet scent of candy.
Under your feet is the mirror-like, deep blue Reflecting Sea, which perfectly reflects the pink sky and sea of clouds above, with blurred boundaries, like a huge and gentle dream crystal ball.
A figure, as if born from the core of this sweet dream, quietly appeared in front of Hecate.
She was wearing an extremely intricate and exquisite Lolita dress, with layers of lace and ribbons in pure cream white and cherry blossom pink. The hem of the skirt was fluffy like a cloud, dotted with tiny, glowing star ribbons.
Her waist-length pink and white hair was incredibly soft, like the finest silk, fluttering slightly in the windless dream, with a pearly luster.
Her eyes were clear and bright, clean without a trace of impurities, yet so deep that they seemed to reflect the stars in the entire universe, and at this moment they were flashing with excitement and cunning.
Her breath is pure sweetness and vitality, like iced sparkling juice in summer, but it strangely contains a kind of heart-pounding tranquility that reaches the depths of the soul.
Her mere presence filled this dreamy sea of clouds with lively vitality. Every fluffy cloud seemed to expand and contract slightly with her brisk breathing, flashing with a soft halo.
She is the Witch of Dreams, Yunrong.
After she achieved eternity, her dream power underwent a qualitative change. It was no longer limited to an individual or a single world, but could easily penetrate dimensional barriers and touch the depths of consciousness of any existence in the multiverse. It could even sublimate the dream itself into a temporary, stable inter-dimensional flow space.
Even Hecate, she could pull into the dream.
Of course, this was also because Hecate had no defense against her. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Yunrong's ability was, it was impossible to pull her into the dream.
Yunrong had an excited smile on her face. She jumped between the clouds and walked towards Hecate.
Her voice continued to resound in this space of consciousness, like a naughty child making a lot of noise during the Spring Festival reunion night, "Hecate, I finally pulled you into my dream!"
Hecate looked at the Dream Witch who had grown to at least 1.7 meters tall and said speechlessly: "Since you can't grow taller in reality, do you plan to grow taller in your dreams?"
When Yunrong heard this, she immediately puffed up her cheeks like a puffed-up pufferfish, put her hands on her hips, and retorted confidently: "Humph! This is my dream! My territory! I can grow as tall as I want! I can change into whatever I want!"
She straightened her back, trying to make herself look taller, and looked down at Hecate with a little pride.
Hecate looked at her like this, and couldn't help but spread his hands and sighed deliberately: "It's not that I can't... It's just that you are suddenly so much taller than me, which makes me feel a little... um, subtly uncomfortable."
She narrowed her eyes, revealing a "dangerous" smile, and glanced at the fluffy hem of Yunrong's skirt, saying, "My hands are a little itchy, and I want to spank the butt of a guy who is too proud of himself. What should I do?"
Yunrong was not afraid at all. Instead, she giggled and made a face at Hecate: "Come on! This is just a dream! It won't hurt! You can hit me as much as you want~"
Hecate said helplessly: "Come on, I was just joking, why did you suddenly pull me into your dream?"
Yunrong said, "I have something I want to do. I have wanted to do it for a long time. Hecate, please don't be angry if I do it. It's okay."
Hecate covered his eyes and said, "That's hard to say. It depends on what you want to do."
Yunrong grinned, walked over to Hecate, and put his hands under Hecate's armpits.
“Hey—whoosh!”
She lifted Hecate up instantly, and at the same time, she made a clear voice like wind chimes, saying, "I can finally lift up the real Hecate!"
Hecate, who was lifted up, was not very panicked, but asked curiously: "Have you ever lifted a fake one?"
"Yes! Raise it!"
She answered very frankly, even with a little pride, but then her tone faded away and became as gentle as a dream talk.
"After you made a wish and disappeared... for a long, long time... I have been hiding in my dreams for a long time... There... there is also a 'Hecate'... She accompanied me... for a long time... for a long time..."
Yunrong slightly tightened her raised arms, as if to firmly imprint the real touch of this moment in the memory intertwined by dreams and reality.
Hecate looked at the River of Destiny and saw Yunrong's lonely and stubborn back in the picture. Her heart felt as if it was pricked by the softest feather, and a subtle but distinct sourness emerged.
She sighed slightly and said, "Sorry, Yunrong..."
However, the apology has not yet completely fallen——
Yunrong's hand, which was holding up Hecate's body, quickly and with unquestionable tenderness, raised a slender index finger.
The fingertips, with a slightly cool touch like clouds, pressed precisely and gently against Hecate's lips, sealing off all her subsequent apologies.
"Shh——" Yun Rong raised her face, and at this moment, there was a flash of unusually bright, almost transparent light in her clear eyes.
The corners of her mouth curved up, her smile was still sweet, but she had lost some of her childishness, and showed an unprecedented gentleness with understanding and tolerance. She said, "The fact that you can come is the most important thing."
Her voice was still clear, but a little softer. She said, "Don't say sorry again... over and over again..."
She shook her head slightly and said, "If I ask you to continue apologizing for my 'willfulness' during that period... then I should be the one being willful now."
Hecate was a little surprised. What Yunrong said was totally different from her previous naughty character.
"Hecate, I think I might have to grow up."
Hecate was stunned for a moment, then looked at the destiny, and realized that the reason why Yunrong grew up was caused by Elena.
This daughter is really...
Never mind, it can’t be said to be a bad thing.
Hecate smiled and said, "Yunrong, welcome to the world of grown-ups."
This remark is no longer just a joke about Yunrong's height, but the most sincere welcome to Yunrong for choosing to transform and embrace more possibilities.
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