Dreamweaver Temple.
Meng Kongchan sat upright on a high seat, no longer possessing his former elegance. His eyes were dim and his face was gray, as if he didn't have much time left.
Below the temple, Meng Jianxi was kneeling at the front with an unconcealable sadness on his face. He had not wanted to take over the position of God, but now he had no way out.
At this moment, he thought of his brother Yuan whom he had seen in a dream. He always believed that Yuan was not dead in his dream, so he was always somewhat resistant to taking over the position of God.
But the Kingdom of Dreamweavers has reached its current situation, and Meng Jianyuan has not yet appeared. Everything seems to be developing towards the scene in the dream of that year.
"I should have sacrificed myself today to protect Dreamweaver, but plans cannot keep up with changes. If the Mist Emperor had not suddenly appeared, the Dreamweaver Kingdom might have fallen apart today." Meng Kongchan sighed. He originally thought that Dian Jiuzhi only hated him, but he never thought that Dian Jiuzhi wanted to destroy the entire Dreamweaver Kingdom.
"I almost became the eternal sinner of the Dreamweaver Kingdom. Now I have no face to continue leading the kingdom. I now officially pass the throne to the Dreamweaver God's son Meng Jianxi. I hope that the Dreamweaver Kingdom will move towards new glory under Jianxi's leadership!"
The Dreamweaver Divine Source slowly floated out from Meng Kongchan's body. After losing the Divine Source, Meng Kongchan staggered and even had difficulty standing.
"God!"
Under the temple, Meng Jinghai and other masters of the Dream Palace exclaimed that they and Meng Kongchan were from the same generation and had a very deep relationship with them. They could not bear to see an era come to an end.
"I'm fine. In these last moments, I want to be alone. No one of you should follow me." Meng Kongchan flew out and disappeared.
Mengjianxi slowly integrated the source of Dreamweaver, and the strange dream sky night-blooming cereus bloomed its most brilliant flowers, and the Dreamweaver Kingdom officially completed the historic handover.
At this point, the Kingdom of Eternal Night, the Kingdom of Stars and Moon, and the Kingdom of Dreamweaver were all under Yun Che's control.
In the last moments of his life, Meng Kongchan did not return to his own bedroom, nor did he leave the kingdom of God to find a secluded place to sleep. Instead, he came to the Temple of the Son of God that once belonged to Meng Jianyuan. The biggest regret in his life was that he lost Meng Jianyuan again.
Meng Kongchan stood quietly in front of the Temple of the Son of God, dazed and lost. Every brick and tile here was selected by him personally, and the layout of the entire Temple of the Son of God was designed by him personally. It can be said that this is the place where he has poured the most effort, but now it has become extremely empty, just like his heart, as if it has lost its soul.
His life was actually very smooth. He awakened eight points of his godhood at a young age and became the Son of Dreamweaver without any suspense. Later, he inherited the throne of God without any suspense. No one could compete with him. Perhaps the only regret at that time was that he did not get the favor of Hua Qingying.
After becoming a god, Meng Kongchan did not find a suitable successor for a long time, which made him a little embarrassed. However, the birth of Meng Jianyuan made him sweep away the haze of the past and feel proud, so he had completely different feelings towards Meng Jianyuan.
Standing in front of the Temple of the Son of God at this moment, Meng Kongchan showed a long-lost smile on his face.
"Yuan'er, you must have been lonely for a long time. Your father is here to accompany you. Back then, your father promised that he would never let anyone hurt you a second time, but your father broke his promise. Perhaps the current ending is your retribution. It's okay this way. At least I can be free sooner rather than later. Can we still be father and son in the next life? Your father promises that he will never let the tragedy of this life happen again!"
Meng Kongchan lightly touched the barrier he had set up and walked in without any hindrance. He planned to end his life here.
There are extremely rare Yuanchen around the Temple of the Son of God. This was arranged in advance by Yun Che to prevent accidents. Although the number of Yuanchen is small, it still cannot escape the eyes of Meng Kongchan.
"This is the most important place in the Kingdom of Dreamweavers. How could Yuan Chen be here?" Meng Kongchan suddenly became alert. The power in his body was slowly dissipating, but at this moment he still had the appearance of a true god.
Thinking of the Mist Emperor who suddenly appeared not long ago, Meng Kongchan had an uneasy premonition. Perhaps the Mist Emperor had not left...
Yun Che gently put Xia Qingyue down and stabilized her injuries. Then he turned his gaze towards the outside of the God's Son Palace, where a figure that he was all too familiar with appeared.
“Is anyone here? Is it Meng Kongchan?” Xia Qingyue keenly noticed Yun Che’s unusual reaction. She tried to support herself despite her injury and tried to get up.
“Rest well, there won’t be any accidents. The current Dreamless God is just a pitiful old man. He just wants to take one last look at the place he once cherished the most before he dies.” Yun Che gently comforted Xia Qingyue, his eyes gleaming with a reassuring light, as if everything was under his control.
“Be careful, don’t stray too far from me.” Xia Qingyue was still a little worried, but she let Yun Che go.
"I still have the Heaven Smiting Devil Slaying Sword with me. Even if the Dreamless Divine Lord really wants to harm me, I have a way to fight back."
Yun Che turned and walked out. In fact, even if Meng Kongchan didn’t come here, he was planning to go and see the Dreamless God.
Since Yun Che came to the Abyss, there have been two people who have had the greatest influence on him, one of whom is Meng Kongchan.
During the three years in the Kingdom of Dreamweaver, Yun Che enjoyed a rare peace and comfort. There was nothing that he needed to worry about, because there was always a tall figure standing behind him, supporting and trusting him unconditionally.
Yun Che had meticulously prepared all kinds of delicious food and specially collected the Brahma Sound Stones. Naturally, at first, this was to win the favor of Meng Kongchan and make this Dreamless God indulge in the "deep love between father and son". But later he had to admit that he had some selfish motives of his own.
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