Volume 1 Chapter 270 Three Thousand Oneris Attack
A place of divine grace.
"Ah... sneeze..."
Next to a pigsty made of pure gold, many goddesses and Lynch were watching the mutated pig monsters in the pigsty.
Lin Qi sneezed, and his left eyelid twitched. "What's going on? Why do I have a bad feeling?"
After scratching his head, Lynch stopped caring about it.
There are also the noisy voices of the goddesses around me.
"Is this the pig that Father God was talking about? It's so cute. It will definitely be cuter when it's cooked!"
"Is this the pig that Father God tried so hard to find? It looks ordinary, but its voice is so simple and honest."
"How strange! Why would Father God choose this kind of monster? It's only level three."
"......"
The goddesses were flirting with each other, touching each other from time to time, and for a moment, this pig reached the peak of its life.
"Leave the cooking of this pig to me!"
Hestia rushed over with a kitchen knife in her hand, her right eye glowing red - it's time to hunt!
Everyone's faces darkened and they turned to look at Hestia, who was holding a knife excitedly.
“Pah—bang—”
There was a slight sound, and Hestia's forward figure suddenly fell to the ground, revealing Lynch who was swinging a brick behind her.
"Want to touch my pig?" Lin Qi said with a fierce look: "Go ahead and dream on!"
The goddesses looked at Lynch, who had fallen into a state of madness, in horror, and took a few steps back. Then, they quickly took Hestia and started running away.
There was no one around, so Lynch took the bricks back into the space.
His hands were shaped like claws, drool was dripping from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were red, and he laughed loudly with his legs spread wide. "Hahaha! It's been more than a hundred years. My life, my dreams, everything, are all worth it! I have pig's trotter rice to eat!"
The mutant pig monster felt Lynch's terrifying breath and listened to his evil words. It retreated to the edge of the pigsty in fear, trembling and making frightened pig-like sounds.
When Lynch's evil hand touched it, the mutant pig monster fainted and foamed at the mouth. Lynch's sinister laughter was heard: "You will become the most delicious dish on my table!"
......
Outside the land of God’s grace.
Three thousand phantom figures appeared, all emitting colorful light.
From their bodies, you can see the shape of an object. Sometimes it is a person, sometimes it is a dog, or even a table.
This is the 'Onerie' created by the god of sleep, the three thousand gods of dreams!
In Hell, the largest three-generation pantheon is the pantheon of the god of sleep.
The three leading figures were more solid than the other dream gods, and all of them had black wings on their shoulders.
The leader was Morpheus, the Shaper, the chief of the three thousand dream gods. He transformed into a human form and frowned, saying, "I sense a bad aura here. Why would there be a place like the Land of God's Grace in the human world? I don't want to enter."
Another god who took the form of a great tree with swaying branches was Phantasus, the Visionary, who was ranked second.
An old and wrinkled face appeared on the branches of the tree: "One step further, we seem to have entered the monitoring range of the forbidden power. If it weren't for us, ordinary gods would have no way of knowing. Is this the territory supported by Zeus? It's hard to imagine that Zeus has such a trump card."
The third is the king of the zoroastrians, the Terror, Phoebustor, in the form of a crow.
His eyes were glowing with a faint green light. "No matter if the opponent is taboo or something else, if they encounter us without being prepared, then their lives have come to an end. In dreams, except for God the Father, we are the masters of everything. It's time for them to try the power of dreams."
"We were very careful and cautious. We didn't expect that the intelligence about the forbidden power in the Land of God's Grace was actually true. We always thought that the intelligence was exaggerated. Zeus actually has such subordinates. He is really an extraordinary God King." The Shaper frowned.
"When night falls, our three thousand dream gods will attack the dreamland of the entire Land of God's Grace together! Even if the forbidden-level masters of the Land of God's Grace are very powerful, under the power of the dream laws, they can only kill us in dreams. In dreams, we are invincible." The Illusionist snorted coldly.
"As long as you have fear in your heart, you will be in danger of death." The terrorist's eyes flashed with coldness: "Hehe, the power of dreams has reappeared in the world. Enjoy killing, my brothers."
......
There is joy in the land of God's grace.
The people of the territory are working hard. Today is the day when all the people of the Land of God's Grace will be strengthened by Lynch.
"Let's start our bonfire party! In the bonfire, we will offer our eternal faith to Mr.!"
"Prepare good wine and delicious food, dwarven men and women, dance!"
"No one is allowed to sleep. Tonight will be a sleepless night. We will sing praises to Mr. all night long!"
At night, bonfires were lit.
The people of the Land of God's Grace began to dance.
As a qualified capitalist, Lynch wanted to exploit the labor force of his subjects.
But Lynch was somewhat comforted by the praise from his subjects, so he gave them a holiday.
Outside the land of God’s grace.
Three thousand dream gods were piled in a damp pit that was dug out temporarily. The cold wind blew into the cave, causing their robes to rise.
A magical circle emitting colorful but somewhat illusory light appeared above each of their heads, and even their bodies became translucent.
At this moment, all the dreamers fell into dreams.
One hour... Two hours...
It was daybreak.
All the dream gods opened their eyes.
"???"
"Don't they sleep?"
"I have already consumed too much of the power of the law. How about we take a break?"
"No! They haven't slept all night. I don't believe they are still awake now!"
"Okay, come on brothers!"
......
It was daybreak.
The bonfires all over the Grace Land had gone out, and the ground was littered with bottles and garbage.
The rich aroma of wine filled the entire Land of God's Grace, and all the demi-humans were disheveled.
Lynch did not sleep all night in the sky garden.
He stared at the ceiling and muttered to himself, "It's already six o'clock. My employees should have finished the party, right? They must be very tired after playing all night, right? If they are tired, they will go to sleep, and if they go to sleep, they will eat for free! Hiss! Then I will lose money, right?"
As he was thinking, Lynch suddenly jumped out of the bed, put on some clothes casually, and ran out of the castle barefoot.
"Father God...you...you don't want to wash up? Have breakfast? Or should I give you a shoulder massage?"
The new maid, the goddess of agriculture, Demeter, was wearing a maid outfit, her yellow high heels making clattering sounds on the ground. She brought a basin of water from the Moon Well for Lynch to wash. When she saw Lynch was in a hurry, she blinked.
"It's urgent. If I don't finish this, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for several days!" Lin Qi was quite anxious and took a deep breath: "Forget it. If I don't take action, I will definitely regret it!"
Having said that, he suddenly rushed out of the castle.
Demeter scratched her head: "???"