5000 years after the fall of the Immortal Empire, rose the Three Great Empires of current times: the mysterious Divine Empire to the north, the Dong Empire to the east, and shrouded in mist... the hidden Misty Empire. Little do they know that an ominous threat looms over, threatening their current existence. In a small town in the south of the Dong Empire lives a young boy, Wai Feng, who enjoys a seemingly normal life. Will it be this young child who saves them all?

A bunch of short stories. All remade from the original source, the corresponding dream. (I have a lot of dreams)

A bunch of short stories. All remade from the original source, the corresponding dream. 

MC is always OP and the story is going to be exactly how my dream went. Not changing it one bit. Only adding comprehensive plot points as dreams are erratic and usually have an unsatisfactory story line.


(I have a lot of dreams)

This entire writing will simply be all about my dreams. Yah, i know. But hey, at least the content will be new. The reason about this is I just want to write, been thinking about it, but the thing is... i don't know what to write, the source material, or even tell a story. So i simply just do what I am good at, random thoughts in my mind, and where to get these random thoughts, in my random dreams, lol. Pls, do enjoy.

Glassy Lakes Region, Obsidian Mountain Range, Glamorize Realm
Berengaria Stronghold
Obsidian Mountain Range Exterior Entrance
7 p.m.

Several exhausting hours later, Kenworth and Jacobson slumped in their chairs. Sorrel was already off in dreamland much to their relief. "I didn't know a kid could learn that much simply through creating images," Kenworth muttered.
"Well, now we know a useful method to impart knowledge to him." Jacobson murmured. "You do realize this means we're going to have to become creative to keep him engaged in the work?" He grimaced.
Kenworth grunted. "It is better than when he wasn't able to focus on anything at all and struggled." He shook his head slightly. "Not to mention the fact that if he does his wandering in the tunnels and astral paths, he's less likely to run into as many enemies of his father."
The two men contemplated that sorry fact. Neither of them had known for certain just how bad things were until they began investigating. In the process, they turned up connections between Sorrel's father, and the blood sire of the young scamp called Dion in the underground. On the surface, he was Ellery. He had a rough history of unprecedented abuse that made Sorrel's father angelic in comparison.
"It seems we'll have to prepare for a future reception of youngsters into the stronghold," Jacobson stated. "We might as well get started now." When Kenworth nodded in absent agreement, he frowned. "What is bothering you?"
Kenworth blinked and eyed him. "What Sorrel suggested about people being forced into their guardian forms at an early age and imprisoned in the various bays." He shook his head uneasily. "As much as I don't care for that notion, it makes all too much sense." He rubbed his jaw. "I made contact with Ceylon as well, with the observation of what he should check into."
Jacobson considered his solemn air. "I take it he didn't care for the notion or was displeased with the meddling?"
Kenworth sighed. "Neither, he appeared relieved that someone else believed that was the end fate of the youngsters."
Jacobson coughed, sputtered, and concentrated on breathing carefully. "So that means he's onto something?"
"Aye." Kenworth grimaced. "The next one targeted for such a thing to happen appears to be Dion, regardless of his status." He shook his head. "He's the purifier they're searching for so desperately." His mouth tightened. "The only other one who is similar to him and able to defy them so easily…"
"Is Sorrel." Now Jacobson finally understood Parathas' anxiety and hesitancy over giving Sorrel any type of training.
The only reason he'd finally agreed was to keep Sorrel from running wild in the mortal plane. Parathas heard what happened to him a few times as a child. Now he was more willing to work with him as a substitute guardian during the times when he was in the tunnels than before.
Kenworth closed his eyes. "Sorrel is our son, Jacobson." He rubbed his jaw wearily.
Jacobson listened to him without comment. "He's the other one, besides the girl who has those abilities we passed on." Kenworth shrugged. "The inexplicable fear of heights, I cannot account for other than those horrific traumas due to his acknowledged sire."
Jacobson grunted. "We can't tell him any of this until he goes through a transition that awakens him. That'll probably occur when he attends that school." He folded his arms and thought some more. "He's already bonded to the lad, Dion. There's no telling what'll happen in the future with him."
"He dreams in prescience." Kenworth stated. "That is the only thing I can think of how he knows what's going on sometimes." He rubbed his arms. "Think about it…how did he come up with those communication devices that are customizable? How else could he find Dion in those various situations?" He shook his head wearily. "His dreams probably began after the first few falls; he's taken in the past."
Jacobson scowled. He hated the fact hat Sorrel went through all that trauma. "We can only hope that some other situation will bring about the reversal of fear." He sighed. "In the meantime, we'll continue training him for the examination and hope for the best afterward."
Kenworth nodded. "He's dreaming even now." He turned his head with a frown toward the room Sorrel occupied. "I don't know if he's going to awaken from this one…or if another explosion might occur."
So far, they'd contained the explosions but each one was worse than others before it. They couldn't figure out what triggered the explosions. Amid each pile of detritus, they found pieces that resembled golem arms, legs, and a torso at one point. That meant he'd attempted something that wasn't quite ready for fruition.
"I think we'd better ask him what some of the dreams represent and perhaps we can guide him in the right direction," Kenworth stated soberly. "I'm beginning to suspect that he's seeing the boy die too early."
Jacobson's blood ran cold. "That's it. He's trying to create a golem or humanoid puppet that can hold a spirit within." He sat up straight. "Think closely on what we've found several times that we couldn't figure out the reason behind the appearance."
Kenworth closed his eyes. "Ah man, this isn't good." Talk about forbidden magic at its most potent. Sorrel was very close to death as he came closer to completing something entirely through dreams.
"He's not doing it alone." Jacobson murmured. "I know his voice when I heard it called different names. Some of them changed through time." He clasped his hands into his lap. "That means with each dream and explosion there's something that goes wrong, very badly. It prevents the completion of the ultimate project."
Kenworth and Jacobson exchanged worried glances. "I guess we're going to have to talk to him about what we've found." Thus far they'd removed everything before Sorrel awakened. Later they found him frantically searching for something specific but unable to locate it. His desperation worried them greatly. What was it he sought?
Now they needed to find out if only to assist him in relieving the stress from the nightmares. "Should I go to him?" Kenworth glanced at Jacobson with unease.
Jacobson shook his head. "Something else is starting and it hasn't anything to do with the dreams." He could feel the shaking began. "This is becoming very tiresome indeed." He frowned in exasperation. "This is a natural one though."
Kenworth nodded wearily. "So it is." They frowned at each other in irritation. "Those fools are mining again, I think." Another source created a ground shaker that was going to ruin everyone's sleep.
This happened every couple of years, this time though there was more than the typical amount. Jacobson shook his head. "No, it isn't the miners. They were banned from the valley and foothills last year."
They frowned at each other. Was it through Sorrel's appearance or something else? The two men didn't know. All they did know was that it sometimes happened after the nightmares struck Sorrel extremely hard. They took a toll on his concentration in preparation for the exams coming up very soon now.
Rumbles rocked the mountain range, but this time another source other than their nephew was the cause. Kenworth cursed. Jacobson grunted. Sorrel appeared with some confusion on his face. They realized the rumbles continued despite his rugged appearing self. No, this time the rumbles came from another source entirely after all. That was a relief. However, his expression of dazed bewilderment warned them that he wasn't entirely awake right then.
They sighed when he joined them and slumped on the floor. He eyed them. "I don't know what is happening anymore." Sorrel murmured. "Sometimes, I can't even tell when I'm awake or still in a dream." He gazed around. "I'm awake now and in the present." He shivered and wrapped his arms around his legs. He frowned when the rumbling continued. "So, this is an earthquake?"
The two men watched him cautiously. They weren't expecting this from him at all. "I'm afraid that I caused it this time." Sorrel rubbed his arms. "Then again, I'm causing all sorts of chaos and imbalance here aren't I?" His resigned tone made them frown. "Where else can I go to stop causing trouble?"
The usual bemoaning was about to begin. Kenworth scowled. "What are the dreams about, Sorrel?" He demanded. "If you don't tell us, we can't help you find a source to reduce the amount of potential damage caused in the future."
Sorrel listened to him in silence. His shoulders hunched. "Death. Too many people dying. An apocalypse perhaps? I don't know."
For the first time, horrific images passed to his uncles of what Sorrel viewed in his dreams. They all held similar sequences, but none of them remained the same in the ending other than horrifying death. Kenworth sighed. Even he and Jacobson were featured in some bad ending of sorts. No wonder the lad was terrified.

In the first Volume - A Lil Scamp,
Dion is introduced. He's unaware of his heritage. All he knows is that his "parents" despise him as being weak, useless, and decide to dump him into an academy at a very young age to either survive or die. Along the way he meets his first set of acquaintances, and his real mother who is much more than he was led to believe.

In the Second Volume - Dion: A Rogue
Dion is a sixteen year old shifter, tied to Celeste Port. He's caught within an interdimensional war. Between dealing with foes in family and school, learning about his abilities, he's becoming a Corruption purifier, will he survive?
In the third Volume - Sorrel's Country
Sorrel will be featured and familiar names will reappear as well as he fights to keep his identity and remain separate from his family's machinations.
In the fourth Volume - End of an Old Reign
Pretty much says it all. There's going to be more faces appearing and perhaps the return of others believed dead. Who knows. The question still remains - Will Sorrel and Ellery (Dion) ever get their peaceful future, or will they be separated by fate. Only the future will know.
#BL, #Action, #Fantasy, #Romance, #Alternate Universe

As Reilei awaited the inevitable, she soon found that nothing was happening. Could it be that she had already been killed by the attacks?
However, as Reilei slowly opened her eyes, she discovered that she was completely unharmed! She quickly looked towards Ayanelle's direction fearing that the attacks missed her and struck its intended target, however, that was not the case.
But, if the attacks did not hit her or Ayanelle, then where did they go? This was the question on Reilei's mind. Of course, she had no problem with the attacks seemingly disappearing into thin air. She had just avoided a potential disaster!
Reilei was not the only one confused. Lost Dreams, Shivva, and Fireward were all baffled. One moment their attacks were there and the next they were gone! Just what was going on? It seemed as if ever since they ran into this summoner weird events that simply did not make sense to them started to take place one after the other.
"Hey, I don't like this one bit. Maybe we should just cut our losses and get out of here." Fireward said with furrowed brows. The unknown variables just kept stacking up higher as the seconds ticked by and he no longer felt that it was worth the trouble. Besides, there was not even an absolute guarantee that they would receive a rare item from that deer!
"I agree. When you think about it, why would any rare monster even bother lurking around the beginner area? Wouldn't it make more sense for it to be somewhere closer to the main city if anything?" Shivva stated.
She had her doubts about this whole thing from the start, but she kept quiet since everyone else was on board with it. But now, there were only three of them that remained and since Fireward had changed his mind, there was no longer any reason for her to hold her tongue.
Lost Dreams was boiling with rage on the inside. That's it? They wanted to just give up and quit after three of their party members had been killed right before their very own eyes? Trash! Useless cowards and spineless trash!
Although he was infuriated on the inside, Lost Dreams did not let it show on his face. He needed the two of them as he was not confident in being able to finish off that deer alone. He had to find a way to convince them to stay!
Then, after they received the rare item, he would kill them both off and head to the main city alone to find a new party! With a rare item on his side, what party would not welcome him with open arms? Heck, he may even be able to form a small guild!
"Let's not be hasty! We're so close to our goal and you two want to give up when it's right before us? Could you live with the thought that you threw away a major opportunity just because you were a little scared?! If you two want to leave, then fine go away for all I care! But when I get my hands on that rare item and sell it for a fortune, don't come crying to me for a piece of it!" Lost Dreams said.
This caused Shivva and Fireward to hesitate. But, in the end, the two of them shook their head and walked away leaving Lost Dreams by alone. At the end of the day, they had all met today and had not formed any kind of close relationship or tight bonds.
They had no obligation to die for Lost Dreams! Besides, the two of them were no fools. Lost Dreams use of manipulative words did not go over their heads. They chose to turn a blind eye to it due to the convenience of having a full party, but it had now gotten to a point where they wanted nothing to do with him!
Lost Dreams was speechless. His plan had backfired! He did not think that the two of them would really leave! However, was he supposed to sit there and beg for them to stay? He would never allow himself to be put through a public display of humiliation!
"Fine! I'll take care of this myself! Useless trash! Cowards! Spineless ingrates!" Lost Dreams spewed a stream of insults at his two ex-party members.
"He's insane..." Shivva muttered to Fireward.
"Just ignore him. Do you want to wait for North Tails? We could use a tank." Fireward said.
A few moments later, Shivva and Fireward had disappeared into the forest and was nowhere to be seen! They had really left Lost Dreams by himself!
Reilei had no idea what was going on or what the source of the falling out between them was, but this was definitely not a bad thing for her! Even though she was unclear on how the attacks vanished, now that there was only one them remaining, she felt that this fight could finally end.
Xiao Liang, who stood in front of the deer let out a small burp that was barely audible. However, one could see a small puff of black smoke leave its mouth and at the same time it coughed up two arrowheads. It was the same arrowheads from the shot that Lost Dreams had fired off just moments ago!
One of the scales of Xiao Liang's back had turned red-orangish in color and stood out from the rest of its scales.
...
A few moments ago...
As the flaming ball of fire soared through the air along with two arrows that accompanied it, Reilei had her eyes tightly shut as she readied herself for the attack.
However, before the attack came anywhere near here, a purplish-blue streak light shot across the air and appeared in front of the attacks. This purplish-blue streak was none other than Xiao Liang!
Xiao Liang breathed in causing a powerful suction force to be formed near its mouth. In an instant, the course of the two attacks was altered and flew right towards its tiny mouth. It was as if the mana and arrows were breaking down to their most basic states before being drawn into the tiny cyclone. Xiao Liang had devoured the incoming attacks as if it were a feast!
The next moment, Xiao Liang had already returned to its position next to the deer. To everyone viewing from the outside, it looked as if the attacks had just vanished into thin air!
...
Lost Dreams' cursed under his breath as he stared coldly at Reilei. It was all her fault! Of course, Lost Dreams would not blame himself for the current events. He needed an outlet for his pent up anger and since Reilei was the closest the task would naturally fall to her.
"Your friends have walked away. You should join them and leave this poor creature in peace. Can't you see that it means us no harm?" Reilei said as she tried to reason with Lost Dreams. In the end, even though she was upset, she had not forgotten that the player before her was no older than her own son. She knew how headstrong one could potentially be around that age.
However, as Reilei spoke, Lost Dreams' mood became even worse. To him, it felt as though he was being talked down on like he was some nobody! But what really angered him was Reilei's attitude towards the deer.
"So what if it means us no harm? Are you stupid or something? If it's a monster, you kill it and gain benefits! That's the way games work! Don't you see that you're missing a huge chance here?! Are are you really so naive and gullible that you think you're doing the right thing? None of this is real! What does it matter if one monster dies for my benefit?! For my livelihood?!" Lost Dreams shouted.
Reilei remained silent at first, however, a serious look appeared on her face.
"It's true, this is a game. It's also true that I'm still clueless and naive when it comes to playing it. But, even if this world isn't real to you or me, it's real to Ayanelle. It's real to the people and creatures of this world. I choose to respect and embrace this. If that makes me naive or gullible, then I'll gladly accept both of those titles!" Reilei said without the slightest bit of hesitation in her voice.
Ayanelle's eyes looked in Reilei's direction. There was a certain look of clarity in its eyes as if it had made a decision. Ayanelle closed her eyes as the nine spheres at the tip of her antlers that were now around the size of grains of sand, fused together and shot towards the summoner's orb within Reilei's hand.
Crrrrck...!
Reilei was startled by the sound of something shattering as she looked down and saw that the orb in her hands was now layered with numerous cracks.
Lost Dreams saw that Reilei was briefly distracted and immediately fired off a volley of arrows!
"You respect it? What does that have to do with anything?! You can just die along with that deer!" Lost Dreams said with a large grin on his face.
"This is..." Reilei's eyes turned completely white as she felt herself being pulled into a strange phenomenon.
"Where am I?" Reilei questioned. She did not feel anything beneath her feet and so when she looked down she immediately panicked! This was due to the fact that she was floating in midair! How did she get here? What was this place?
After her initial panic, Reilei looked down once again and saw a beautiful world full of nature. There were thousands or maybe even millions of species of flowers and plants. Various animals and creatures roamed the world and trees that stretched up to the firmament existed in certain parts of the world. It was a beautiful sight and was completely untouched by any outside influences.
"How pretty..." Reilei could not help but mutter to herself.
However, the next moment, the world flickered between beautiful scenery and one of pure destruction. Soon enough, it stopped when the flowers wilted and died, the trees and water in the world turned completely dark, and all life on the world had come to an end; all except two.
Bang! Boom!
Out of nowhere, two beings were fighting at the edge of the firmament. One was a deer with nine spheres at the tip of its antlers and the other was a being of pure darkness.
As Reilei took a closer look, she noticed that deer looked familiar. It resembled Ayanelle, however, the deer before her was full of energy and life. Also, the nine spheres at the tip of its antlers were at least five times bigger than the spheres Ayanelle originally possessed.
The two creatures clashed fiercely with one another, however, the being of pure darkness was ruthless in its attacks. A few moments later, it managed to find an opening as its claws viciously ripped through the neck of the deer.
The deer cried out in pain as it fell down from the firmament. Just before it hit the ground, a portal opened up and it disappeared.
Reilei was terrified! That being of pure darkness released a monstrous killing intent and putrid energy could be felt lingering in the atmosphere.
The being of darkness looked over in Reilei's direction which caused her heart to drop and nearly leaped out of her chest. Those cold and bone piercing blood-red eyes were filled with unfiltered hatred. However, just as she experienced that extreme level of fear, she had found herself back in the forest where she had just been.
Ding!
The arrows that fell towards her and Ayanelle were deflected by a transparent barrier.
"What was that?" Reilei felt that she was drenched in sweat. The experience of being face to face with that creature was just that terrifying!
Mew!
Xiao Liang's call snapped Reilei out of it as she realized that she had left her mind wander off at a dangerous time.
Reilei set her sights on Lost Dreams who had not given up. She could see that talking to him any further would lead to nothing. Therefore, there was only one choice. Though, unknown to Reilei, she had received a stream of alerts from the system.
〈System Alert: You have received the title «Friend of Nature»!〉
〈System Alert: You have gained the passive «Blessing of the Doe of Creations»!〉
〈System Alert: You have gained the skill «Soul Contract»!〉
〈System Alert: You have received the item «Orb of Creations»!〉
〈System Alert:...
Lost Dreams notched his arrow and prepared to fire off another shot. But, just as he got ready to shoot, he witnessed something unbelievable. That summoner who was supposed to be a magic caster was moving towards him at an incredibly fast speed! What kind of speed was that for a summoner?!
Lost Dreams panicked and missed his shot! He quickly tried to set up for a second attack, however, before he could do so, a spherical object appeared before his face.
Bang!
Reilei's summoner's orb crashed into Lost Dreams' face and sent him doing somersaults backward. His body dissipated into countless particles as his face was buried into the ground. If he knew the summoner class was so powerful, he would have chosen it instead of ranger! A few moments later, his body completely vanished. Now, there was just Reilei, Xiao Liang, Ayanelle, and the young deer.
Mew! Mew!
Xiao Liang called out to Reilei. When Reilei looked back, she saw that the color in Ayanelle's eyes had completely vanished and not even a speck of energy could be seen at the tip of its antlers. Her eyes widened as she knew what was happening. She rushed over to the Ayanelle's side and saw that her breathing had become faint.
Reilei knelt down as she placed the palm of her hand onto Ayanelle's cheek. There was a saddened look in her eyes. It was frustrating to be unable to do anything to help her! The only thing she could do was, at the very least, stay with her in her final moments.
"You don't have to worry about your child. I promise that I will take good care of them in your place. So, don't worry. You can rest. You deserve to rest." Reilei spoke in a quiet tone of voice.
Ayanelle took one last look at Reilei and then one final look at the peaceful and resting young deer next to her. There was a look of relief in her eyes as they slowly began to close. The life could be seen slipping away from Ayanelle as her eyes fell shut. There was an eerie silence that followed as her body emitted a glowing white light before shattering into countless particles that drifted into the faraway sky.
Ayanelle had departed from this world.
After a few moments of remaining motionless, Reilei carefully took the young deer into her hands. Xiao Liang jumped up onto her shoulder and rubbed its tiny head against her.
Mew...
"Thank you, Xiao Liang." Reilei said in a soft tone of voice as she looked into the sky. She still did not know why Ayanelle chose to trust her. It could have been out of pure desperation, but she intended to keep her promise.
"Farewell, Ayanelle." Reilei said as she witnessed the last bit of particles disappear from sight. A few tears could be seen falling down her cheeks as she watched the entire process from start to finish.
Now, there was nothing but the natural silence of the forest that remained.
...
Around one hour later in the Amaharpe palace library...
Izroth closed the book within his hands as he shut his eyes to organize the information in his head. A few seconds later, he opened his eyes as a new look of clarity could be seen within them.
'That was the last one.'
Izroth had just finished reading all the books on the second floor of the Amaharpe palace library. When he finished the last book, his knowledge level had jumped from 15.21 all the way to 47.65!
'Though, there's still one more book I have left to read.'
Izroth removed a thin book from his inventory. It was the Power of Source book that he received from Orion! Of course, he decided to save the best for last.
As soon as he opened the book, there was only one line on the first page. However, even though it was only a single line, it contained the very definition of a Source.
The first line read, "A unique form of energy whose origins predates time itself. This is Source."
'An energy that predates time itself? Interesting...'


Jin, a hardcore gamer who still lives with his mom at the age of 24. He could never hold down a steady job since graduating, his girlfriend since high school dumped him for his best friend and he's constantly getting beat up by a group of local gang members. His dad left him and his mom when he became rich from the lottery and got a new family, one free of debt and burdens as he called it. His mom works 3 jobs to keep everything from falling apart, except for herself slowly. One day on his way home with the very first and new fully immersive VRMMORPG called Realm of Myths and Legends or RML for short, he died from a hit and run car accident. RML was advertised as the worlds first fully immersive VRMMORPG, allowing for players with skill sets in the real world, like sword training, martial arts, archery or reaction time, to benefit in the game itself! Though Jin died and at that moment a soul from another world crossed over into his body and inherited his memories. The man known as Izroth once hailed as the greatest cultivator in the seven realms, soul reincarnates into the modern world year 20xx in the body of Jin.

"What are all these strange memories flowing into my mind..? I've been to all seven realms and have never seen one like this. Earth is it?"

"M-My cultivation..! It's back to nothing! This body is so weak and spiritual essence here is scarce. But my soul strength is untainted."

"I'll make right all the wrongs that have been done to you, your revenge shall come."

"It's called a video game? I'll play it! Since you've given me this body even though it wasn't planned, I'll accomplish your goal of becoming #1."

"So sects here are called guilds... I'll make the strongest one there is!"

"Ha? World greatest gamer? Don't think you can bully me and not pay the price!"

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Crushed dreams left no traces!
The Primeval Underworld Monarch, who was wrapped within the black light, finally said a word.
"Justified!"
Although this word was simple, it encapsulated the Primeval Underworld Monarch's feelings. He didn't have many regrets about falling at Luo Yunyang's hands this time.
The Three Thousand Swords Of Bloodied Seas and the White Bone Blood Sea had startled everyone present and made them admire the all-powerful Primeval Underworld Monarch!
In countless people's opinion, the Primeval Underworld Monarch couldn't be defeated. However, the Primeval Underworld Monarch had lost and gotten defeated in an extremely miserable fashion. Because he had failed and lost, his own life was forfeit.
The Primeval Underworld Monarch had had his dreams crushed on the Blood Source Mountain.
"How is that possible?" the Purgatory's Princess Medusa, who was ashen-faced, exclaimed in shock.
Princess Medusa no longer cared about her poise or grace. She wanted to leap into the air and rush towards the place where the Primeval Underworld Monarch's dreams had been crushed. However, she ultimately had to stop herself.
The Golden Armor Emperor's aura had already stifled her. If she dared try anything rash, not only would she be unable to save the Primeval Underworld Monarch, but she would also be slain a long way from the Blood Source Mountain.
Naturally, the Brilliant Sun Sage and the others wouldn't try to save the Primeval Underworld Monarch. However, they all felt sympathy for the Primeval Underworld Monarch, who was bound by that layer of black light.
If the Primeval Underworld Monarch lived, he would be an important adversary, but they hoped that he would die.
The Primeval Underworld Monarch died before them. He had been killed so convincingly that all of them were feeling a little sorrowful.
If the Primeval Underworld Monarch had just fallen at Luo Yunyang's hands like this, then what about them?
"How dare you!" As everyone waited silently for the Primeval Underworld Monarch to die, a roar erupted in the void.
This voice was followed by a crack in the void above the Blood Source Mountain. A blood-colored lotus flower appeared suddenly and circled Luo Yunyang's black light.
This lotus flower was only about 30 centimeters large. However, when it appeared, everyone had the same thought: this wasn't a lotus flower, but an entire realm.
The Blood Source Mountain was shaking.
Cracks started appearing on the Blood Jade Flower that had been blooming vigorously. Meanwhile, everything started shaking even more violently.
Everyone was starting to go crazy.
After incubating the Chaotic Four-Origin Beast and using massive amounts of resources to make the Chaotic Four-Origin Beast break through to the Nebula Grade, Luo Yunyang felt like he had finally found a stable footing in this world. 
However, before the beautiful Blood Jade Flower, he felt rather insignificant.
Although this insignificance wasn't like a mayfly compared to a great oak, he felt that the difference between him and the blood-colored lotus flower was just too great.
This difference was difficult to describe with words.
Luo Yunyang couldn't block it. His Dream Crusher wouldn't be able to block it. Although he really hoped that the Primeval Underworld Monarch wouldn't survive, he knew that as long as that blood-colored lotus descended, the power of his Dream Crusher would be completely negated.
"Blood Lotus, what are you trying to do?" As an icy voice rang out, a long sword ripped through the void and slashed down at that blood lotus.
The blood lotus had been en route to Luo Yunyang's Dream Crusher. However, when that sword-light slashed down, the lotus shook and its 36 blood-red petals revolved like 36 little daggers before they collided heavily with the sword that had ripped through the void.
"Shenluo Supremacy, you just have to oppose me!" A furious voice rippled above the blood-red lotus flower.
By this point, Luo Yunyang had already guessed this person's identity. It was the Blood Lotus Supremacy, the head of the Purgatory's Four Supremacies. According to legend, his original body had been a lotus flower in the Purgatory's sea of blood.
He had only reached his current state after countless years of cumulative experience.
The Blood Lotus Supremacy, who had been quietly cultivating for many years, had rarely left the Purgatory. However, this existence was one of the ultimate powers of the entire Purgatory.
The Shenluo Supremacy was a top existence in the Demigod Tribe. Although he couldn't be considered the number one of the Five Great Supremacies of the Divine Union, he was the number one of the Demigod Tribe.
Even though he hadn't come, his laughter had rung out from the long sword that had ripped the void.
"Blood Lotus Supremacy, you are also someone who makes rare appearances. Why are you actually trying to twist words and bend logic at such a time?"
"What sort of agreement was made back then? You should know that barging into the Bloody Space River is destructive for this place."
The long sword vibrated as the voice rang out like gold. "I advise you to leave immediately. This way, the Bloody Space River won't be affected too much."
As the two voices conversed in the void, layers of Origin Source Law powers clashed frantically. The planets caught in these collisions started to crumble.
Following these clashes, beams of light shot upwards from the collapsed planets.
Green, red, gold…
Some people who had never been to the Bloody Space River didn't know what these lights were. However, anyone who had been to the Bloody Space River knew exactly what was going on.
"Damn it, it's Gold Divine Sky Source! There are actually hundreds of it! It's too…" Many people who had struggled to find Divine Sky Source couldn't help but lament.
Many of them had searched fervently for hundreds of years but hadn't been able to find a single Divine Sky Source. However, they now stared as piece after piece of Divine Sky Source crumbled. This was a great waste.
"Let the Primeval Underworld Monarch go and the Purgatory will back off from the Bloody Space River!" the Blood Lotus Supremacy said straightforwardly without hesitation.
Everyone present was aware of the importance of the Bloody Space River. Many people inhaled sharply when they heard what he had said.
Although they were shocked by the Blood Lotus Supremacy's spirit, they were even more astonished by the Primeval Underworld Monarch's status in the Purgatory.
Princes Medusa didn't want the Primeval Underworld Monarch to die. However, she felt a little envious.
"Do you think that I could possibly accept that?" The long sword swayed in the void and slashed at the blood-red lotus flower.
The Blood Lotus Supremacy had already expressed his utmost sincerity. When he saw this strike, he snorted and beams of blood-colored light shadows whirled in the void.
Eventually, they formed a whirlwind and locked the green sword-light within.
When the sword and the lotus flower clashed, the Blood Source Mountain started to split. Countless mountain peaks crumbled instantly.
"Leave quickly! We can't stay here much longer!" The Golden Armor Emperor enveloped the spectators from the Bug Race as they rushed out frantically.
As the Golden Armor Emperor acted, the Emperor Lords of the Machine Empire, the Divine Union and the Purgatory also protected their factions before rushing out.
At the moment, Luo Yunyang was also anxious. The revolving blood lotus and the long sword that swept in every direction both seemed to be out of his league.
He actually thought that he would die if even some of the fallout of this clash of opposing forces stuck him.
Luo Yunyang didn't wish to die. What he wanted to do most now was leave immediately. However, leaving wasn't easy.
He still had to control the Dream Crusher and he needed to kill the Primeval Underworld Monarch.
"Kid, kill the Primeval Underworld Monarch and leave immediately!" The voice coming from the long sword rang out in the void once again.
Luo Yunyang's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly felt an immeasurably fearsome danger in his heart.
This sense of danger made Luo Yunyang's entire body want to crumble.
He wanted to use his own power to resist it, but he felt really insignificant against this wave of massive power.
When he turned his head, Luo Yunyang saw a weapon flying straight at him. It was a black metal rod.
In the past, Luo Yunyang wouldn't have found this sort of weapon impressive. However, when he saw this metal rod, he realized that his own techniques wouldn't be of any use.
He didn't know if his small silver tower would be enough either.
As these thoughts flashed through his mind, he prepared to make a move. A silvery rope-like light appeared from the void and bound the metal rod.
The sky was crumbling, and the earth was cracking.
As that massive rod shook and the silvery rope kept binding the void, the Blood Source Mountain crumbled. Meanwhile, the ground Luo Yunyang stood on was shrinking rapidly.
Compared to the vast Blood Source Mountain, he was now left standing on a small part of land.
Countless Divine Sky Sources exploded as innumerable lights disintegrated. The void was collapsing and everything was crumbling along with it. 
He definitely had to leave this place. Only death would await him if he remained here!
Go!
At that thought, Luo Yunyang urged the power of his Dream Crusher on. As the layers of black light dispersed, everything that remained of the Primeval Underworld Monarch in this world turned to dust.
The instant the Primeval Underworld Monarch died, Luo Yunyang got ready to rip the void and leave. However, as he prepared to perform a space jump, a great flash of blinding light erupted.
The Blood Jade Flower had bloomed!
A crystal of about 30 centimeters had appeared in the center of the Blood Jade Flower. The scarlet crystal flickered with a dazzling, inextinguishable light.
Without hesitation, Luo Yunyang grabbed the crystal and leaped through the space crack he had created!


Violet skies, a world undergoing massive changes, a deficient moon, interlinking voids...
When the world experienced a cataclysmic event,the majority of living things died right away. Although humanity survived by hiding in the last safe zones, humans had to face mutated dire beasts and colossal source beasts that could break through the space barrier and enter the earth at any second.
Luo Yunyang, a young man who grew up in those calamitous times, obtained an attribute regulator and set out to walk the path of supremacy!

the surroundings were pitch black and dead silent. If it weren't for the small source of light Sandra ( who happens to be in Enola's body) would have thought she was dead.
May be she actually was? but how could that be? she remembered going to sleep. it means she isn't dead. if not then. where is she? what is this place?
is it another dream?
if she is dreaming then...
The girl in dreams should be here too!
"Hello!" 
She yelled on top of her lungs
"Hello!!" she again called but still no answer.
"The girl with green eyes from my dreams are you here?!!" 
She stomped the thing below her feet as she wasn't sure if it was ground cursing.
"Damn it!"
All her life she saw that damn woman in her freaking dreams when she didn't even wanted to but now when she want to see her she is no where in sight! 
Hoe lovely!
Just when she was about to curse again she heard a faint voice as if the source of the sound was really far
"Who is that?" Sandra asked and looked around but saw nothing.
"Sandra!" Once again she heard the voice this time it was calling her name.
"Are you the girl from my dreams what was your name....uhhh yes Enola!" 
Sandra yelled.....
"Yes. that's me!" Enola replied.
"Where are you i am coming" Sandra said before running to where she she assumed Enola would be.
"I don't know where am i. it's really dark. i can only see the light....."
Enola suddenly paused as something stirred up inside her mind
" hell yes Sandra run towards the light" 
Enola yelled as both the girls started running towards it.
After what seemed like ages of running they both could finally see a dull figure making them stop in shock.
"You are.....in my body?" Enola didn't knew weather she said or asked that.
"And so are you" Sandra added
"How the fuck did this..." Before Enola could complete her sentence she was pulled away by an invisible force.
"what' happening?" Sandra asked 
she lift her foot to step towards Enola was pushed back with the same invisible pull.
Suddenly the pitch black cloak was lifted by bright lightening making Enola ( who is in Sandra's body) groan.
She abruptly sat up but a pair of strong arms prevented her to do so.
she looked around and was the fucker she hates the most! 
the one and only Johnathan Black!
"Get off me you psycho!"  Enola intended to yell but when her voice came out otherwise she realized how thirsty she was.
John seemed go realize it as he quickly passed her a glass of water
Enola quickly tried to chug it down making her choke.
John started caressing her back to help release the pain.
"Are you alright baby?" John asked concern dripping down his voice
"Like you care!" Enola snapped back making him growl.
He quickly restrained his anger before he hurts he more.
He pressed a button on the which was on the right sides of bed's table as a bunch of ladies started entering the room.
"Have something to eat and get ready!" 
John said getting up
"Get ready for what? your funeral!" Enola said

 






Be grateful what you have for
Be Careful what you wish for.
One wrong wish and fate could change.
The game of fate is not famous in a good way. 
Once it change get yourself use to it
Don't wish more or things would be messed up once again. 
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*Switched*
2 girls belonging to complete different worlds got their souls switched into each others souls.
Sandra Holland eldest daughter of the world 2nd biggest mafia in the modern world. she is tougher than iron and stronger than 100 men. 
Enola Holmes youngest daughter of the prime minister of Salazar empire in ancient world. 
she is more clever than fox and sharper than leopards. 
for some unknown reason these girls saw each other in their dreams every night. 
and once they were drawn into unwanted marriages they wished to be the girl in their dream.
to their surprise their dreams came true but as the saying goes careful for you wish for. 
once their souls got switched their wish came as reality and slap them hard across the face as they were now in an unknown world in an unknowns person's body and were married to unknown men. 
they struggle to return to their bodies and worlds but always failed thanks to their unwanted and possessive husbands. 
would they able to return to their bodies and worlds
Or would they fall the their wanted husbands and accept the life the have?
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this story is fully my imagination.
also this story may contain violence and adult language
Note that i don't promote violence or bad language i only added it to spice up the story! 
some things might be triggering for some readers
read at your own risk

Strategic dreams are wars recorded by the Lord of Nightmare through the compilation of historical records, and slightly adapted to create a local battlefield world.
    When believers enter this kind of dream state, they usually substitute the defeated general, and then through prophecy or other means, the defeat becomes the victory.
    Puzzle-solving dreams are similar to case-solving reasoning. The Lord of Nightmare creates various cases.
    The role of the believer is either the person who decides the case or the person who has been wronged. The true culprit is derived by collecting clues.
    In game dreams, the Lord of Nightmare creates the least and the effect is indeed the best.
    Put a small number of believers into small dreams, representing the red and blue sides, and gambling with each other for opposite purposes.
    In this process, not only the power of dreams is produced, but the power of the soul is also considerable.
    The game-like dreams already had a trace of the Liao Zhai world created by Xiao Ding, but the long-term continuity was much worse.
    These three types of dream worlds all induce believers to distort and change the results of dream development and contribute to the power of dreams.
    The Lord of Nightmare has used his own experience to prove that operating a small dream world is more divine than paying.
    Because the contribution of non-believers after distorting dreams is not worse than that of ordinary believers, the Lord of the Nightmare can continue to accumulate divine power as long as he finds a way to create more small dreams and then summons creatures into dreams on a large scale.
    It's just a troublesome thing to keep creating small dreams. After all, you can't go back and forth for those dreams. For those dreams that have been thoroughly studied, the believer directly gives the results, and loses the most important process of twisting and changing the dreams.
    The Lord of Nightmare is tired of constantly innovating small dreams. Everyone's inspiration is limited, even the gods, so he began to delve into the large dream world.
    If Mengling could endure loneliness and manage small dreams carefully, instead of focusing on large-scale perfect dream worlds, he would not lose his power to bankruptcy, and would have no choice but to fall into the abyss from the gods of order.
    "My current situation has huge advantages over the Lord of Nightmare. One is the ready-made massive plots, and the other is the low cost of linking dreams!"
    Massive plots come from the previous earth, each of which is completely new and unknown to the Blue Stars. Meng Ling adapts the plot of this world like a bald head, lest believers know the answer directly.
    The low cost of linking dreams is the brain machine of Bluestar. There is no need to spread dreams, and you can directly build small dream games to expose the magic of linking dreams to hundreds of millions or even billions of people.
    "The harvest speed of divine power in a small dream world is much lower than that of a large world. If the Lord of Nightmare has the latter, he must be too lazy to recreate a small dream."
    "The advantage of a large dream world is more than multiple harvests. Extraordinary people can contribute far beyond ordinary people's dreams and power of belief!"
    "Blue Star itself is a world without magic, and there is no basis for belief in gods. It is the biggest difference from otherworldly where there are so many gods as dogs."
    Xiao Ding thought: "The small dream world may have far less divine power than the large dream world, but it can be used as a transit point. Hundreds of millions of ordinary people have experienced the small dream world, and they must be guided during the game. A believer is born."
    "Ordinary people will be allowed to enter the large dream world and be exposed to the extraordinary after they become believers!"
    "Different treatment will greatly stimulate ordinary people!"
    Xiao Ding repeated his thoughts before and after, basically there is no big problem, only It needs to be tested at Blue Star, is the experience summed up by the Lord of Nightmare correct?
    "
    Xiaoguang , come out." "My god, your call is Xiaoguang's greatest glory." Xiaoguang
    got out of the phone and bowed to salute, even though the ball was rolling in place.
    "You can post an announcement that a new game will be released. There is no threshold, only the number of online users."
    Xiao Ding said: "Time, just three days later, the first batch will have about a dozen models, including single player and multiple games. People confront."
    "Observe my god." Xiaoguang
    showed a virtual screen in front of him, on which was the Dreamland Forum.
    [Source Code]: Hi Da Pu Ben! On December 10th, Dreamland Games is about to release a new tour, a series of more than a dozen masterpieces, including but not limited to action adventure, strategic warfare, and simulated leisure! This new game is a public beta, anyone can enter without any conditions!
    Note 1: Limited to the Dreamland game server, each game has a limit of 100,000 online users.
    Note 2: The new game is also 100% real, following the 1:3 time flow rate.
    [Sleepless person]: On the first floor, guard the forum administrator 7*24 hours!
    ——Licking the dog upstairs, get out, let me lick it first!
    ——Finally it's my turn!
    ——Unconditional entry! Cool!
    ——Hahahaha, some big dog owners who spent hundreds of millions to buy internal test codes some time ago, have their intestines regretted?     ——Upstairs is too ignorant of the wealth of the boss, hundreds of millions are hard to buy!     ——I am happy to be a dog!     ——Do not be crooked, discussing new travel, can you also gain extraordinary abilities?     ——Discuss a woolen thread, more than a dozen games of various types, all of which are 100% real. All of my heavy warehouses are virtual game stocks...     ——The rooftop is waiting for you, I thought it was a hunter a few days ago!     ——@联合 Congress@联合安全局@联合银行@联合... Kneel down the dream game and return my hard-earned money!     ... As     soon as Xiaoguang's post was sent out, it immediately caused a big earthquake in the Dreamland Forum, and soon the aftermath of the earthquake spread outside the forum.








    [Source Code]: Hi Da Pu Ben! On December 10th, Dreamland Games is about to release a new tour, a series of more than a dozen masterpieces, including but not limited to action adventure, strategic warfare, and simulated leisure! This new game is a public beta, anyone can enter without any conditions!
    Note 1: Limited to the Dreamland game server, each game has a limit of 100,000 online users.
    Note 2: The new game is also 100% real, following the 1:3 time flow rate.
    [Sleepless person]: On the first floor, guard the forum administrator 7*24 hours!
    ——Licking the dog upstairs, get out, let me lick it first!
    ——Finally it's my turn!
    ——Unconditional entry! Cool!
    ——Hahahaha, some big dog owners who spent hundreds of millions to buy internal test codes some time ago, have their intestines regretted?
    ——Upstairs is too ignorant of the wealth of the boss, it is difficult to buy it for hundreds of millions!
    ——I am happy to be a dog!
    ——Do not be crooked, UU reads www.uukanshu.com to discuss new travel, can you also get extraordinary abilities?
    ——Discuss a woolen thread, more than a dozen games of various types, all of which are 100% real. All of my heavy warehouses are virtual game stocks...
    ——The rooftop is waiting for you, I thought it was a hunter a few days ago!
    ——@联合 Congress@联合安全局@联合银行@联合... Kneel down the dream game and return my hard-earned money!
    ... As
    soon as Xiaoguang's post was sent out, it immediately caused a big earthquake in the Dreamland Forum, and soon the aftermath of the earthquake spread outside the forum.
    ——The rooftop is waiting for you, I thought it was a hunter a few days ago!
    ——@联合 Congress@联合安全局@联合银行@联合... Kneel down the dream game and return my hard-earned money!
    ...
    Once Xiaoguang's post was sent out, it immediately caused a major earthquake in the Dreamland Forum, and soon the aftermath of the earthquake spread outside the forum.

***NOT MY NOVEL ORIGINAL AUTHOR AND RAW LINK BELOW******
After Xiao Ding passed through, he became a librarian, accidentally integrated the godhead, and became the only god of the Blue Star Federation... Behind the scenes + virtual game creation + aura recovery + main god construction + heavenly players! ps: The protagonist is accustomed to shrinking behind the scenes, and is not online every day. ps: The main god recruits people online, granting opportunities including but not limited to crossing, rebirth, system, etc.

Author: 吾乃梦境之主
RAW LINK: https://m.qidian.com/book/1023730159

Within the source world of the iconic "Witcher," anomalies such as the "Lord God's team" would show up. Clearly, this was the doing of writers. These authors might not hail from Zhao Youyue's reality, but some other source world where endless survival type dimension-traveling, Doujinshi works were viral. Perhaps that world was derived from an iconic cultural entertainment franchise?
In this source world, "Olivia" did not exist. Everything followed the original Witcher 3 game. A famous author of the endless survival type dimensional-traveling novel, similar to an extremely popular writer like Master Juan Tu, had written about how his protagonist had entered "The Witcher's" game world...
This led to several other writers following in his footsteps. They all used "The Witcher" as the background setting, producing Doujinshi works based on the endless survival type dimension-traveling genre.
Thus, the "time-traveling monster," Lord God who fed on the cause and effect within the source world took note of this world. He did not find the cause and effect that he sought for, but something that was still reeling from Lady Zhao's rampage. Zhao Youyue's "Two Dimensional Gate" was actually far more awesome, compared to the "time-travel monster," Lord God!
These "time-travel monsters" could only travel across different source world, siphoning their energies. They had no means of traversing into Zhao Youyue's reality.
Reality would always be a level above the source worlds. Its incomparably strict rules had restricted even existences such as the "Two Dimensional Gate." Within source worlds, the "Two Dimensional Gate" enabled Zhao Youyue to gather all the character cards' abilities that she had accumulated into one body, and use them all concurrently.
Looking at these two side-by-side, one could see how wide the gap was between source worlds and reality.
"Lord God" may sound incredibly powerful, but its power and jurisdiction were only limited to the source worlds. In actual reality, "Lord God" was just the writings of many writers taking flesh. It was the plaything of several minds, bending to their unified wills.
It could not be helped. Reality was far too... real. The source worlds of several iconic works were all derived from the fantasy of humans from reality. Even if they were sometimes realistic enough to be a perfect replica of reality, they were still source worlds.
Many people in the real world have subconsciously acknowledged the existence of other worlds. Little did they know that such worlds were actually born from their fantasies. If they ever laid eyes upon such a world, they might even mistake it as reality.
However, if the ingenuity of the source world intended to show up in reality, they could only appear through other means like books and anime. But when the people in the real world slipped into dreams, their consciousness would wander into the source world. Upon waking up, they would have little to no recollection of the dream. Maybe they would think that they would have had a little far too much to drink, read, watch, snot.
If that dream turns into a nightmare, it was just because they have inadvertently crept into a supernatural genre source world. As a dreamer, one's rate of rationality would be dull and numbed down. He might actively seek for death, again and again. Anyway, it was just a dream.
Zhao Youyue had found her lucid self in the source worlds through the "Two Dimensional Gate" and the Godly card "Altair." Obviously, ordinary people did not share that luxury. They were not of sound mind, neither were they laden with multiple maxed out abilities like Zhao Youyue.
Therefore, many clueless, half-awake dreamers ended up playing the role as death-seeking characters within the source world…
This was somewhat similar to some interesting entertainment articles. If characters were too smart for their own good, you would end up with a boring, predictable, rational movie. Everyone would be as smart as the protagonist who (supposedly) survives the end of the movie.
Sadly, the subconscious of a dreamer had little room for growth. They were cowardly and weak in more ways than one. For example, if the protagonist within an entertainment article obtained the golden finger, it only meant that he had regained control over his dumb, brash subconscious. The others would remain slaves to the foolish, baseline instincts of the subconscious. If one acted wisely, they would easily get themselves out of several deadly situations.
And so, that's how the protagonist had conquered many audiences through such manner. Wow. What an incredible protagonist. He was so versatile, so capable.
Zhao Youyue was a prime example of such an existence. With the "Two Dimensional Gate," she would remain in perfect control of her actions. Not only did she make use of it, but she had also abused the crap out of it, ultimately turning the rules and nature of the source world upside down. In the process, she had yielded an incredibly bountiful harvest.
On the other hand, Captain Yang Yunfei who had just entered the game source world of "The Witcher" remained absolutely clueless that a certain empress had already united the entire continent. As usual, he left a female, busty team member to introduce the pitiful newcomers to the new world. They had all been unwittingly spirited away by the Lord God to work for him…
Of course, some of them would be in disbelief and denial. They would react most irrationally and charge to their deaths. They would never last long in source worlds. It was just like how some people lost complete control of themselves in their dreams -- only being able to take the backseat and go along the perilous ride. As a result, they would only end up as collateral.
Yang Yunfei had seen his fair share of such suicidal cases. He was no Madonna. By all means, stew in your own juices if you are so persistent. Either way, "Lord God" was not forcing them into it. They could leave on their own terms if they wanted.
Then, Yang Yunfei threw an expectant look towards a particularly unsightly fatso. This person was called Shang Zetao. Before he had been thrown into this mess by the Lord God, he was a gaming otaku. He had an impressive gaming resume below his belt. On top of that, he had an unusually high IQ to boot. Of this team, he was most probably the wisest.
"Fatty, what does it look like to you?" Yang Yunfei quipped.
Shang Zetao licked his lips in excitement. He seemed to be particularly fond of this "Witcher's" world. He fluidly recited, "Gwent 3: Mad Gambling," no, it's "The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt." Even if none of you have ever played this iconic Western fantasy game, you must have heard about it. As it is, I've cleared the entire game a few times over. I've unlocked all the endings, such as the Yennefer line, the Triss line, the lonely wolf ending… If anything, I find it a shame that we can't raid Cirilla! It defeats the purpose of having to work so hard in search for her, right? As an adopted daughter, she's nothing. She offers nothing helpful to Geralt, whatsoever. I'll say this now. Cirilla is drop dead gorgeous. On top of that, she's into Lily-love. What an ideal combination!"
Yang Yunfei cut fatso Shang Zetao off with a few coughs. He sighed, "Fatty, get straight to the point. Lord God's main quest this time is to survive for sixty days, without any particular criteria. I guess we could take a look at the sidequests for some clues. We would most definitely have to fight our way through forces en masse. You know the various factions of the game. Who do you think we should contact?"


An introverted girl has had enough of the isolation inadvertently formed by her solitary nature. Things changed when she discovers that she has the ability to transverse across the fabric of our universe into the dimensions of multiple storylines. Not only do these storylines leave her with invaluable lessons - they also impart a portion of their power - if she is deserving of it. The time has come for Zhao Youyue to change her fate. Never again, will she remain as a Side-Character!

The sky of the Floating-space City in the Capital of God was glowing with a marvelous light, and a brilliant colorful ray passed through and surounded the entire Capital of God. Lu Zhiyu emerged out of the light without using a dimensional door. His appearance in the midst of the light meant that the existence of space was now meaningless to him.
The vastness of the Capital of God was almost the same as that of a whole continent. Outside the City of God inhabited by Lu Zhiyu and Eva, there were all kinds of magical beasts, animals, and fairies living on the vast continent, as well as towns and cities belonging to fairies.
Eva was at the top of the Witchcraft Garden, her silver hair coiled behind her head. She was in a gorgeous pale-colored classical dress. She looked as if she had been standing here and waiting for Lu Zhiyu to come home since he left.
She quietly stood by the beautiful fountain in the Magical Plant Garden. She wore a look of expectancy on her face while she waited.
Lu Zhiyu descended beside Eva. Eva stretched out her arm to hug him. When she saw him, she found that Lu Zhiyu was in a strange state, as if he was there with her, but also in some other space.
Eva couldn't even feel the huge fluctuation of divine power in Lu Zhiyu when she looked at him It was as if he had lost his Mythical Power. If she wasn't looking at him in his real form, she wouldn't have been able to feel his presence at all. It was as if the two parties weren't in the same dimension anymore.
Her hand went through the shadow of Lu Zhiyu. She couldn't touch him. She was stunned for a moment, but she still stepped forward, trying to hug Lu Zhiyu's body in vain.
"Master, welcome home!"
When Lu Zhiyu landed in the Capital of God, he saw that the unique forces belonging to the Creator had eroded the Capital of God and that everything in the Capital of God had stopped moving.
"My Level Seven mythical template was called 'Dream Controller.' When I reached Level Eight, I built the Divine Kingdom's Network Host which I called 'Lord of Dreams.' When I reached Level Nine, I had wanted to name it 'King of Dreams!' But at this point, I've discovered that the so-called 'King of Dreams' is actually the Creator, and the so-called world is the dream of the creator! It was born in a dream and will die when one wakes up from it! Look! This is the power of the Creator, and I call this the 'Light of the Source,' the brilliance and power of every being's beginning!"
The Capital of God had transformed into a ball of light, and all the beings in its presence seemed to be transformed into shadows. With the ball's rotation, the structure of the Capital of God became extremely complex and odd, and even the internal vertices and lines bulged outwards.
"Four Dimensions!"
"Five Dimensions!"
When one was standing outside the Capital of God, they could see the continuous rotation of the place and how the whole structure continued to expand and magnify. Through the exterior surface, the scene inside the Capital of God could be seen. That was a view that was only achievable when one looked from the three-dimensional perspective at the high-dimensional objects.
"Three Dimensions!"
"Two Dimensions!"
And as the Capital of God revolved another time, it returned to normal again, the dimensions which had been climbing upwards went back down.
At last, there was only a thin sheet remaining when one was looking at it. The original three-dimensional Capital of God, at that moment, looked like a huge picture floating in the Astral World. The whole world looked as if it had been squashed.
As it revolved again, it looked like only a straight line was left, like looking directly at the edge of a paper. Then, the line contracted and only one dot was left. At last, even the dot vanished, and the Capital of God was completely lost in the Astral World.
"Master, where are we going?" Eva could feel that she and the Capital of God were in a strange state, somewhere between reality and illusion, like a dream, or like a picture in a book.
"Zero-Dimensional Aboriginal Space, the source of everything, the origin of the world!"
Lu Zhiyu hugged Eva and closed his eyes as Eva's fragrance brought peace and warmth to his soul. "Come on, come with me on a dream that'll never end!"
Eva looked at Lu Zhiyu in a daze. Although she didn't understand what Lu Zhiyu was talking about, her partially mechanical eyes radiated a faint glow, and a smile like he had never seen appeared on her face.
"Yes!"
Together with Lu Zhiyu, the Capital of God had fallen from a high dimensional level to a level of zero-dimension.
Lu Zhiyu returned to the zero-dimension level from his Crystal Wall System. This time, unlike his numerous explorations of the zero-dimension in his thoughts previously, he, who had become the creator, had seen the truth of the zero-dimensional world from the perspective of the Light of the Source.
Lu Zhiyu saw countless Creators like him who were in deep sleep in the source of the zero-dimension.
Everyone sat there in the shadows and lights that were huge enough to reach the limit of life's imagination. Each one was the source of a universe; they were the beginning and the end of everything.
Floating above every creator, their thoughts and consciousness broke through the zero-dimension and created one universe after another. Every creator was like a perpetual motion machine; their wisdom and thought power expanded out of the zero-dimensional world and created one universe after another.
The universe created by countless Creators stretched upward and interlaced, forming an endless parallel universe with the zero-dimension as its source.
When he looked up, there were all kinds of universes, two-dimensional universes, three-dimensional universes, four-dimensional universes, a Crystal Wall System universe, and the entangled timelines which bundled the universes together. Each universe had its own peculiar rules, and there was no relative superiority or inferiority between them, only a difference between their imaginations and whether they were interesting or not.
All kinds of universes beyond the imagination of Lu Zhiyu appeared there, connected to their Creators by the Light of the Source. It was like a zero-dimensional channel. The birth of every planet, the birth of every intelligent life, the vanishing of the universe, those were all born from the ideas and thoughts of the Creator.
As Lu Zhiyu broke away from the Crystal Wall System universe, he entered the zero-dimensional world and became a Creator. The Crystal Wall System universe also broke away from the cracks in the dimensions, aligning with the endless parallel universes and becoming one of them.
Originally the zero-dimensional channel which was akin to a passageway stealing Source Form had now become a ray of light connected to Lu Zhiyu. When Lu Zhiyu looked up, he could see that the Crystal Wall System universe he had created was now integrated into him.
He sensed that, with an idea from his head, he could transform the world into whatever he wanted to, whether it was a two-dimensional, three-dimensional or eleven-dimensional world. It was akin to his dream in which he could transform and create the world with just his thoughts and intentions.
He was just like a painter who was splashing ink freely on a paper. There was no limit to energy or material. There was no limit to his thoughts and fantasies. His dreams and imagination could create anything.
"So there's nothing like the material energy. Everything is simply the dream of the Creator. Everything is the coagulation of the Creator's thoughts and the light of wisdom; material, energy, space, soul, and source are all the same."
Lu Zhiyu looked at the nearest Creator beside him and immediately saw the universe he had created. It was a vast universe of infinite dimensions. Lu Zhiyu saw a familiar shadow in it.
As the scene enlarged, Lu Zhiyu saw one of the dazzling galaxies… the Milky Way. When his thought changed, Lu Zhiyu saw the blue earth.
"This is… the Earth's universe! I've been living in another Creator's dream!"
Once again, Lu Zhiyu shifted his gaze and saw the Truth. It had been sailing in the Earth's universe for a long time. Now the Truth had traveled many light-years beyond human imagination, reached Alpha Centauri, and embarked on its first stop.
The Truth now had a huge fleet of subordinates and was attempting to transform the planet. Groups of new humans were reproduced and became a new race in the universe. That would be their starting point and a way to usher into their new future. Lu Zhiyu saw many more familiar figures, Gu Chaoran, Wang Yi, and Zoe.
Lu Zhiyu looked away and saw an interesting scene. Outside the Earth's universe, a half-human and half-insect's high-dimensional creation was positioned on the outer dimension of the Earth's universe, looking inside. It projected its strength into it and had transformed it into a huge Dark Mother Tree. It was trying to extract the energy of the universe bit by bit while looking for something.
The forces of the groups of mythical creatures represented by the Dark Mother Tree were at war with the Pan-Galactic Alliance of Civilizations within the galaxy. They had defeated the Pan-Galactic Alliance of Civilizations which was thriving with its advanced science and technology. Most of the galaxy was in a state of collapse because the Zerg and the army of the mythical creatures were engulfing everything.
"Sunika, the queen insect? So you've come here!"
Lu Zhiyu couldn't help laughing. He reached out his hand and flicked his finger. The palm of the great Creator's body of light protruded out of the zero-dimension. At the outer layer of the Earth's universe, he grabbed Sunika, the queen insect. She was from the first batch of life that he had ever created, the one which had escaped from the world of the picture scroll. He held her in his hand.
Sunika, the queen insect, shivered with fear. She had no idea what had happened. She only saw the giant light of the Creator, Lu Zhiyu, and it took a long time for her to collect herself.
"Is that you? The Creator of Zerg. The great god who's given us life and everything!"
Sunika seemed to have smelled the scent on Lu Zhiyu and it was similar to the scent buried deep in her memory. Her face was full of pious joy as she looked up to the body of the Creator, Lu Zhiyu.
"Sunika has found you at last!" Sunika smiled from the bottom of her heart, as if she had found her parents, or met a beloved wanderer who had returned home.
"Welcome back!"
Lu Zhiyu put her into the Capital of God under his body of the Creator. He had lived for such a long time but he still remembered her, her creation was still fresh in his mind. Lu Zhiyu had constantly pondered over her whereabouts, and now he finally had the answer.
In that moment, the Creator of the Earth's universe seemed to be awakened from a deep dream. He turned his head and looked at Lu Zhiyu.
Lu Zhiyu had never seen the face of his Creator under his radiating body, but now he was surprised to find that the Creator had the same face as himself.
"Welcome back!"
At the same time, in the Zero-Dimensional Aboriginal Space, innumerable Creators were looking at Lu Zhiyu at the same time.
Lu Zhiyu saw countless versions of himself. Each of them looked exactly like him and had the same presence and aura as him.
All the Creators greeted him with the same voice. "Welcome back!"


By accident, Lu Zhiyu found the entrance to a low-dimensional world, and thus began a totally different journey!

Free to control everything in the low-dimensional game, Lu Zhiyu felt like a gamemaster, and even God.


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