Chapter 478: The Dream Arrives
"I see, is this your true form, Lord Zast?"
At this moment, a serious look finally appeared in the Speaker's eyes.
"Ninth level limit, I am really disrespectful, but, are you going to stop me just for these ants?"
"Mr. Farr - let me continue to call you that for now."
Avis shook his head and spoke with a hint of regret in his tone.
However, for some reason, he did not immediately attack the magic circle.
"It's a pity, but you are right about one thing, and I am here to stop you."
"Is it to represent the so-called 'justice'? Or is it for some other reason?"
In the defensive formation, the Speaker raised his eyebrows.
"But, dear Lord Zast, compared to those humble insects born and raised here, we are the real same kind, aren't we?"
"Can you explain what you mean by 'same kind'?"
The Speaker's words surprised Anvis. He looked at the Speaker with interest, waiting for his explanation.
The Speaker frowned slightly, feeling somewhat unhappy with Anvis' attitude.
"Here, there is no need for us to continue pretending, Master Zast.
In the area where the aura of the Great Dream Lord Maelim is affecting, any magic used to spy on the place will be ineffective. "
As he spoke, I don't know what the Speaker did, but a strange aura of power emanated from his body.
The moment he sensed this breath, the old secret scriptures of Avis's body suddenly flashed, and he suddenly had a very familiar feeling.
Just like facing the black seal on the island and the black cocoon in the sky city before.
In an instant, Avis' eyes lit up, and when he looked at the Speaker's eyes, he suddenly felt as if he had seen a walking treasure.
"Do you feel it? Join us, Lord Zast! As the third of your kind that I have met in this world, I can give you equal status with me."
Not knowing what Avis was thinking, the Speaker believed that he was very sincere in inviting Avis.
"See all this? It's just the beginning. The strongest person here can't bear it anymore."
Glancing disdainfully at the many ninth-level beings who were in deep sleep, the Speaker spread out his hands and gestured to Avis.
"But the Great Dream Lord hasn't even noticed this place yet. All the strange phenomena here are just because He sensed the smell of food and dreamed of this place instinctively."
"When His true will truly notices this place, with the help of His great power, we can truly break the invisible barrier of this world and return to the void."
As he spoke, the black-robed speaker proudly raised the dark golden key in his right hand and swiped it towards the sky as if to signal someone to do so.
"Also, as long as that strange barrier is gone, the suppression of the rules in this world will also disappear. The beings here will have the opportunity to master the complete power of the rules. They should be grateful for what I am doing now."
"Return to the void? Your Excellency means that you were not originally from this world?"
Hearing these secrets, Avis became even more excited.
"Sir Zast, before you pretend to be foolish next time, remember to restrain the aura that is obviously from the outside world."
The Speaker waved his hand impatiently.
"Although I don't know how you came to this world, as long as you want to leave or break through, you will inevitably face the obstacle of the Zenith Wall."
"I see."
After hearing the Speaker's words, Avis, who was floating in front of the magic circle, suddenly laughed.
"Unfortunately, Your Excellency Farr, I am not your companion, and I am not going to leave this world. As for the obstacle of the ceiling wall, please do not bother with it. It can be broken through, but you cannot break through it today."
"You bastard, I..."
"Please wait, I roughly understand his situation, let me talk to him."
The speaker was furious when he heard Avis's provocative words. But before he could finish, he suddenly stopped talking and began to talk to himself.
"Hmph, whatever you want! The outcome is already determined anyway."
“Thank you for your understanding.”
As if he had talked to himself for a few sentences, the Speaker closed his eyes, then opened them again and looked at Avis again. Suddenly, there was a hint of humanity in him.
"Sir Zast, I think I still remember the breath of your destiny."
Staring closely into Avis' eyes, the Speaker spoke each word with certainty.
"Cold, strange, and untraceable. Anyone who attempts to explore it will be cursed. Perhaps, I can call you the leader of the Circle of Truth?"
"Thanks for your tip, I'll pay attention to that next time."
One of his identities was suddenly revealed. Avis was stunned for a moment, then he started laughing without denying it.
At the same time, he once again sensed in his mind the gathering of network power on his main body's side.
After all, he was not a true ninth-level person, and he did not have as many ninth-level "human batteries" that the speaker had tricked in advance. He could only delay time while trying to use the body of the old secret book to carry the power of the network.
At this moment, the thick book that originally emitted a faint dark green glow had become as bright as a pale green sun. The terrifying power radiated and fluctuated on the cover, making people shudder with fear.
At present, the progress of power gathering has reached about 50% of the network part he controls.
But after all, it is not a special magic carrier, and the speed at which network power gathers is not fast. It will take about several minutes to completely gather.
"The leader of the largest terrorist resistance organization in the continent, the Circle of Truth, single-handedly blew up the Sky City, harming multiple Ninth Orders, and at the same time led countless rebel organizations to rise up, plunging the Federation into rebellion and war.
Sir Justice, haha, is this what you call justice? "
The Speaker chuckled softly, his tone somewhat mocking.
"He created a construct network, trapped countless people's consciousness in it and used it for his own benefit. He then sacrificed millions of lives of the Federation and many ninth-rank councilors, calling for the coming of the Outer Gods, just to get himself a chance to break through.
Your Excellency, we are the same."
In response to the Speaker's sarcasm, Anvis retorted.
At this moment, the surrounding environment has begun to become further alienated.
The boundary between reality and the dream world gradually became blurred, and the stars began to distort into blinking dark yellow eyes. The cold rocky wilderness and the phantoms of countless floating dark and strange creatures loomed around.
A light mist gradually appeared in the air, carrying a sweet and charming scent that made people want to fall into a deep sleep.
"Your actions will have no consequences other than destruction and death, but mine is different."
Inside the defensive formation, looking at Avis who was protected by the faint light outside, the Speaker spoke coldly.
“The people in the construct network are not dead, they just fell into a deep sleep. After the ceremony, the power of the original dream will disappear, and they can still be revived.
To them, it was all just a long dream.”
"It has no effect. Do you believe this?"
Avis couldn't help but laugh.
"Or is this just an excuse you use to convince yourself?"
(End of this chapter)
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