1 Chapter 1 The Lord of Nightmare
In 2222, the Blue Star Federation.
Xiazhou.
Jiangcheng, Guangyang Prefecture.
A tourist city where three rivers gather.
Xiao Ding's work is easy.
Responsible for subscribing to more than a dozen newspapers, registering the names of students who borrowed books, and sorting books into categories.
Librarian at Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical College.
The libraries of the nine-stream private colleges and universities, if it were not for the mandatory federal regulations, would have been outsourced by the principals and become virtual brain-computer entertainment centers.
Physical book reading has been abandoned by the times. People experience private libraries in virtual brains, and almost no one comes to school libraries.
Xiao Ding relied on his father's third aunt's cousin's distant cousin's neighbor's cousin's in-law's son-in-law as the director of the teaching office, and the relationship of thirty thousand stars became the only administrator of the college library.
With a monthly salary of three thousand stars, he eats in the school cafeteria and lives in the library cubicle.
The relationship of 30,000 stars can only payback in ten months.
Xiao Ding graduated from the Department of Computer Science at the top federal university. He had a promising future, but his memory was incomplete after crossing over.
Half a month ago, Xiao Ding of Earth was struck by lightning and came to this technologically advanced world. Due to a lack of memory, he could not write a single code.
Fortunately, there is a graduation certificate, which just meets the requirements of a librarian and will not be unemployed.
"A completely different planet and history, I don't know if it is in an outer galaxy or a different universe..."
Sitting on an office chair, Xiao Ding read "Ancient History of Daxiazhou" and couldn't help but be surprised.
What he reads most is history books, which not only help to integrate into the Federation but also can read sections of completely different stories, one by one, heroes of different eras.
I picked up the teacup and prepared to take a sip. I accidentally bumped into the handicraft on the corner of the table. A sixty-four-sided crystal was inlaid on the glass crystal seat. I don't know the legacy of a librarian.
The crystal and the base had been loosened a long time ago and fell to the ground after touching it, hitting on the feet of the flip-flops.
Sixty-four-sided crystals, every corner was extremely sharp, and instantly cut through Xiao Ding's foot.
"hiss--"
Xiao Ding took a breath, and the curse of the kingdom of the beasts was not yet out.
Suddenly, there are endless bright galaxies flashing in front of me. There are hundreds of millions of people on every planet, who are constantly paying homage, praise, prayer, and sacrifice.
Lord of the Nightmare...
The god of illusion...
Lord of the Abyss...
Dream compiler...
The original evil god...
The source of the nightmare...
All kinds of different names are specious and illusory.
In the end, the shouts of hundreds of millions of believers turned into "Xiao Ding"!
The crystal clear sixty-fourth-ahedron appeared in Xiao Ding's head like a flawless diamond.
"Have hallucinations?"
As soon as I had doubts, countless pieces of information flooded my mind.
"The ninth-level lord of the abyss, the lord of nightmare was killed by the teacher of justice, and the godhead passed through the world wall to the blue star, now I am one?"
Xiao Ding was stunned. This was much more difficult than being struck by lightning and then being hit by a car to cross back.
God!
The only true god of the Blue Star Federation!
Xiao Ding wanted to laugh wildly with his hips akimbo, but the blue sky was white, if he complained of neurosis, 30,000 stars would be gone.
"I'm a god, I still miss Xingyuan? Please call me Shenhao from now on!"
Now that there is a godhead, it is easy to get everything you once dreamed of.
Xiao Ding pointed to the sky and the other, and his voice was indifferent and majestic: "God said, the gale will bring stars!"
Wait a moment.
"..."
Reality has no response.
Xiao Ding, the new nightmare lord, was slightly embarrassed.
"The Godhead is too shameless!"
Xiao Ding focused his attention on the godhead and found that there were only five rays of god power left in it, which was far from a real scene with a gale blowing star element.
Divine power is the pure condensate of incense belief. The Lord of Nightmare has fallen for an unknown number of years, and divine power will maintain the divine status at all times, and it will be exhausted.
The godhead remains unbreakable and consumes at least a ray of divine power every day.
In other words, in four days, Xiao Ding, the newly-baked nightmare lord, will completely fall.
The destructive power generated by the fragmentation of the godhead can probably turn the blue star and the entire galaxy into dust.
"???"
After understanding the specific situation, Xiao Ding was full of question marks.
"After becoming a god, you shouldn't be invincible in the world, immortal and immortal. How come there are four days of life left?"
After repeated verifications, Xiao Ding determined that he inherited the godhead of the Lord of Nightmare, the first thing was to save the world.
Four days later, there was not enough power of faith, and it turned into divine power, Xiao Ding dragged the entire galaxy to annihilate together.
Xiao Ding thought about the way the Lord of Nightmare used the priesthood. He could only start from this aspect and gather the power of faith.
"The Lord of Nightmare, in the endless abyss, belongs to the weak divine power level. The priesthood is a nightmare, and it can create nightmares through divine power and draw the power of faith from the believers in the nightmare."
"Theoretically, as long as there is enough divine power, the illusory dream will consume divine power from the virtual to the real, and it can even evolve into a dream world!"
The priesthood of Nightmare sounds very strong, but the actual effect is not satisfactory.
The reason why the Lord of the Nightmare is weak is because in the world in which the dream evolves, the strongest can never surpass the deity of the dream maker.
The Lord of Nightmare is a weak divine power. No matter how powerful the power in the dream world is, he can kill the main god of light with an axe. After turning from the virtual to the real, he is at most a half-god power who breaks through the extraordinary ninth order and has just ignited the divine fire.
"The original lord of the nightmare was unwilling to be weak in the nightmare priesthood, and once again opened up the sacrificial priesthood. As a result, the followers of his subordinates exchanged bloody sacrifices for power, which caused public outrage and was hacked to death by the justice of the godslayer and the Holy Spirit of Heaven!"
"This nightmare lord is stupid, the nightmare priesthood is obviously a priesthood with great potential."
After Xiao Ding thoroughly understood the priesthood, he felt that the Lord of the Nightmare died unjustly, completely stupid.
Sacrifice to the priesthood or something looks powerful, can quickly gather a large number of believers, in fact, it is a standard villain boss, sooner or later it will be overthrown.
On the other hand, the nightmare priesthood develops slowly in the early stage and can be promoted to the illusory priesthood in the later stage. It can be promoted to the creation priesthood through the transformation of virtuality and reality, and even can eventually evolve into the creation priesthood.
The creation of the world is eternal divine power, one thought can open up the world and evolve sentient beings, which is comparable to the way of heaven in myths and legends. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
It is a pity that the divine power required to promote the priesthood is too large, and the poor number of nightmare masters cannot provide it at all.
"The aboriginal gods of other worlds are too rigid in their brains, how can they be compared with the people on earth!"
"The dream world, from virtual to real..."
Xiao Ding looked at the only four strands of divine power left, and after today there were only three strands left.
Recall all the novels, comics, and movies I have seen in my previous life...
After the fusion of the Godhead, the memory is already extraordinary. When I was a child, I can recall the shape of the urine and the day of bedwetting.
Conferred Gods, Journey to the West, Shushan, Wizards, and some Xianxia fantasy internet novels...
As long as the god of the nightmare has enough divine power, everything can be transformed into a dream.
It is no exaggeration to say that if there is infinite divine power, Xiao Ding's thoughts can generate countless dream worlds.
Some weird things can also be created in dreams. For example, a Pangu axE can be created in a dream, which can open up the world, and the main god space can be created in the dream, which can connect the heavens and the world.
The more complex the dream world, the greater the amount of divine power consumed.
Xiao Ding's only four strands of divine power left, only two or three strands could actually be used, and no world could be created.
"What can three strands of divine power do? Create a nightmare of 30,000 people and gather the power of faith through terror and fright?"
"According to the thinking of the alien gods, this can only be done. However, the nightmare of 30,000 people can hardly produce a ray of divine power in a day, but it will stick to it."
"When the divine power is exhausted, bang... the 20 billion people in the Blue Star Alliance will be gone!"
"This god, let the stupid foreign gods see how the Blue Star gods gather faith..."
Xiao Ding understood the source of the power of faith and looked at the mobile phone in front of him, and already had a basic idea.
