Chapter 937 Silver Rainbow Bridge

More than two thousand years ago.

In the deep treasure house of the dream, a green light suddenly appeared.

The light spots quickly split and multiplied until the girl's exquisite body was constructed.

She has a petite figure, bare feet and shoulders, green eyes, and messy grass-green hair reaching her waist. She looks like a little witch in the ancient forest.

"We finally came in..." Master Senluo Zhan wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, "The threshold here is too high. Apart from me, only the former Nightmare Angel can discover this place, right?"

"It seems that raising the Dream Heaven is just the first step for the Nightmare Angel. His ambition is really not small... However, only magicians with such ambitions that blind their minds will covet the Dream Heaven. The Dream Heaven was born from the virtual realm. It has existed to this day, but in tens of millions of years, no god has dared to dream about the Kingdom of Heaven. If you think about it for a moment, you will know how hot this thing is."

Master Senluo Zhan looked at the collections all over the sky, and as soon as his thoughts changed, he understood the working mechanism here.

She stretched out her hand to touch a collection bubble, but the bubble took the initiative to avoid her and flew away.

She blinked, her eyebrows filled with curiosity, and she turned into a stream of light and rushed over. Wherever she went, all the bubbles in the collection dispersed, and she was not allowed to touch them.

"Stingy guy." She was angry and funny: "I finally got in, but you didn't even give me any reward!"

In the dream, the treasure house is dark and deep, and thousands of collections are floating quietly.

"It's such a waste of you...Dreams are the spiritual power that accompanies the birth of civilization. Dream resources will only become larger and larger over time, but you hide them all to perfect these spells, and you don't even use one percent of them. After all, all other resources can only be left to grow mold...resources can’t give birth to babies!”

"The Dream Faction doesn't even have a natural god, and the blockade is too complete. Even if I learn the Dream Faction, I have to start from scratch. Only you can kill the Dream Faction by yourself."

Thinking of this, Lord Senluo Zhan couldn't help but feel a little confused: "But why are you doing this..."

Magicians who have a little understanding of the source angel and the distant space will think that the behavior of the source angel is a natural phenomenon, and it is the incarnation of nature like the sun, moon, and stars. But when magicians gain a little deeper understanding, such as the God Lords, they will realize that the source angel does have its own will.

That's very strange. The Source Angel can obviously ignore the third layer of the virtual world. The third layer of the virtual world itself will evolve through the dream heaven, but it has to dream of a distant space. The only result of this is to prevent the development of the dream faction. , blocking the giant wheel of history for thousands of years.

At this time, a collection bubble floated in front of her. She took a closer look and saw the colorful collection "Billions of Glorious Hands."

"Four Pillar Gods? Do you think the dream faction will allow the Four Pillar Gods to overrun?" Master Senluo Zhan suddenly realized: "Yes, the Four Pillar Gods still have to touch reality to interfere with reality, but if there is a better medium like dreams, their Will can directly touch mortals..."

"Hmm... That makes sense." She nodded, looked at the sky full of collections and said, "I originally wanted to create a loophole so that my country could be the place where the Dream Faction broke out. But if that's the case, the Dream Faction should be temporarily sealed. Bar."

"However, the country I conceived does need the power of dreams. And it is too wasteful for you to idle dream resources like this. It only takes a few seeds to create the gods of the dream faction." Master Senluo rolled his eyes: "Let's do this. , as a reward for me not smashing your treasure house, you open the dream treasure house to my dream kingdom and let me borrow the power of the dream. Occasionally, I will give you a few god seeds to help you consume the dream resources and achieve a win-win situation. How? Like? Is it a good idea?"

The collection bubbles froze for a moment.

What kind of win-win is this? Do you win twice?

"If you don't object, I'll treat it as your agreement." Master Senluo Zhan waved his hand, "You have to think for the best. From now on, you don't need to dream alone. I will sleep with you."

"I have to leave, otherwise that pesky Weaver will find me." Her figure gradually disappeared: "Goodbye, Angel of Origin, see you next time..."

"It should be your death day."

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Fourteen hundred years ago, a pale soul suddenly emerged from the depths of darkness. After a moment of silence, a strong wind blew from the treasure house in the dream, and countless collections gathered into Qianbai's soul. In an instant, a handsome little girl wearing a white feather-shaped windbreaker and a white top hat walked out of it.

The god Ci Qingji was born.

Seven hundred years ago, another red soul floated out from the depths of darkness. After the collection was reconstructed, a little girl with red hair and cat ears jumped out.

The fire god Zhi Shou was born.

Three hundred and fifty years ago, a cyan soul flew out of the depths of darkness. After the collection was reconstructed, a cold little girl with blue hair and white feathers emerged from it.

A god is born as he wishes.

Three months ago, the silver soul floated into the treasure house from the dark depths.

That time, the treasure house in the dream set off a storm of collections that far exceeded the previous three. The collections shattered into the purest colors, and the darkness was filled with gorgeous rainbow flowers. They were like a grand greeting and a gorgeous farewell.

Then, a little girl with five silver tails walked out of the silver light. She held a silver lamp in her hand, had long blue hair, wore a white bonnet, a dark red shawl, a platinum priest's robe, long black gloves on her hands, and round-rimmed glasses.

The Silver Lamp God is born.

Since then, Senluo's dreamland has plunged into darkness.

"Xiao Zhan's back-up plan!? Impossible, she is already dead!"

Yinzhi shook his head violently: "At best, I can't judge, and it's impossible to make a mistake in my judgment! Unless the realm of the prophecy faction surpasses mine, it is impossible to interfere with my judgment!"

"It's just a little accident." She took a deep breath, "Anyway, Xiao Zhan is gone."

In the eyes of the God Lord, it is no secret that Senluo Kingdom is a dream kingdom. As for the secret world of dreams in the virtual world, the most famous ones are obviously the distant space and the dream heaven. To be more precise, they are the dreams of the source angels.

But what even Yinzhi didn't expect was that Lord Senluo Zhan would secretly unearth the treasure house in his dream.

If Master Senluo Zhan is still here, she must have the means to significantly interfere with the treasure house in the dream, and no one can defeat her. But the problem is, she has fallen.

Even if she leaves behind all kinds of means, as long as she can't activate them, it doesn't matter to the overall situation. As for whether she will have a successor... everyone is indispensable for her incurable injuries, the civil strife in her kingdom, and even the 200-year-long wasteland era of Senluo Kingdom.

Even if she had an heir, she would not have time to attend this feast.

Yinzhi calmed down and carefully perceived the current competition for the treasure house in the dream.

As she plundered over a hundred treasures, she established a more stable connection with the treasure trove of her dreams. Not only can she know how much authority she has obtained, she can also be vaguely aware of other people's competition for it.

She has plundered 2,000 collections so far, and has approximately 2% access to the dream treasure house. This certainly does not mean that there are only 100,000 collections in the dream treasure house. The 2,000 collections only occupy one ten thousandth to one thousandth of the dream treasure house.

But the problem is that the dream treasure house is on the verge of collapse.

The real load-bearing pillar of the treasure house in the dream is the source angel. Now that the source angel is gone, it only relies on the huge collection to temporarily maintain the dream. But it is like your load-bearing pillar is gone and you rely on countless small logs to support the house from collapsing. . Now that someone is willing to be its load-bearing pillar, it will naturally hand over the authority in a hurry, allowing the demons to bear more pressure.

The relationship between the number of collections obtained and the permissions of the dream treasure house is not linear, but exponential. The later she gets, the easier it is for her to obtain more permissions. According to Yinzhi's estimate, 2,000 copies can only obtain 2% of the permissions, but 10,000 copies may be able to obtain 100% of the permissions.

However, it is impossible for her to obtain 100% permission.

Yinzhi clearly sensed that besides her, there were four other people whose collections exceeded the 1,000 mark, and the permissions they obtained were approximately 1.6%, 1.4%, 1.35%, and 1.01%.

The first three are probably other demons, and the last one with the least authority is obviously the Ghost Prophet.

However, this should also be the limit of the ghost prophet.

The Ghost Prophet was able to obtain more than 1,000 collections, which was far beyond Yinzhi's expectations. She thought that the upper limit of this old-era demigod should be several hundred collections.

But the next main meal is destined to be enjoyed only by devils like them... huh?

At this time, Yinzhi suddenly noticed that there was a sixth competitor who had obtained more than 1% of the authority.

She was a little confused. The four demons, plus the ghost prophet, there were only five people in total. Even if the others could burst the bubble quickly, their will could not withstand the huge torrent of knowledge. The only way to enter the realm of God was to Only a great soul can get involved in this angelic legacy.

Who else is off?

But Yinzhi didn't pay much attention because no one could compete with her. Her 2% permission progress is ahead of everyone else, and due to exponential growth, her advantage will only get bigger and bigger, and she may even obtain more than 50% permission. Others who were a step behind her could only share the remaining 50%.

But at this moment, she saw that the silver light from the other side of the darkness was getting clearer and clearer, like a silver bridge running through the long darkness. The light overflows and paints the world. Countless collection bubbles reflect the bright silver light. The radiant dream treasure house instantly turns into a beautiful world of silver bubbles.

Yin Zhi's bad feeling became stronger and stronger.

Because she saw pure white light and shadow appearing on the other side of the silver bridge.

When the pure white light and shadow step on the silver rainbow bridge, the silvery white light spreads like frost, catching the nearby collection bubbles like a spider web, and completely silvering and absorbing the collection bubbles at an astonishing speed!

Yinzhi watched as the pure white light and shadow absorbed more than 1,000 collections, quickly exceeding her 2% permission progress, and the absorption speed did not stop at all!

Even Yin Zhi needs a short rest before he can continue to absorb the collection!

At this time, it is meaningless who the sixth competitor is, because if this continues, they will all have to eat leftovers, and the dream treasure house will be eaten up by this lucky guy blessed by silver light!

Yinzhi flew directly to the silver bridge without hesitation. She wants to try to see if she can also walk on the Silver Bridge. If not, she has to get information about the pure white light and shadow to see who dares to take food from the demons' mouths!

There were many people who had the same idea as her. The sky was filled with light clusters flying toward the Silver Bridge. However, as they approached, the silver light became more intense. They all felt that their consciousnesses were melting and the ice was melting away, and they had to stop outside the Silver Bridge. Watching the pure white light and shadow walking towards the other side step by step, you are as humble as a minion.

The power of the gods!

This silver light comes from the gods!

Moreover, Yinzhi can tell that the silver light contains the power of truth and dreams. This may be why the silver light can help burst millions of bubbles, and can also help pure white light and shadow disintegrate the torrent of knowledge.

Yin Zhi is already numb.

Demons like them have to rely on themselves, but how can anyone rely on gods?

This was the first time she discovered that her background was not as strong as others.

Why are there gods in the treasure house in dreams, and why do gods favor only one person? If it is the god of Senluo Dream, is Senluo Dream already a completely collapsed place of silence? Even if the gods can resist, they do not have the energy to persist!

And don’t forget, no matter how many loopholes there are in this angel hunting, the fatal rule is that only mortals can enter. Except for the extremely rare example of the First Gospel, mortals cannot control gods, so Yinzhi is very sure that the relationship between pure white light and shadow and gods is definitely not master-servant!

But if it wasn't a master-servant relationship, why would the gods show their brilliance for him?

In the state of not being enslaved, no matter how good the relationship between the spirit and the magician is, the spirit will only actively use 1% of its power to help the magician, because exceeding 1% of the power will consume the essence of the spirit, which is equivalent to committing suicide.

But this silver light god showed almost 100% of his power to help the pure white light and shadow absorb the collection and disintegrate the torrent of knowledge, otherwise he would not be able to absorb it as easily as breathing!

What kind of relationship is there that can make the gods give everything they have to mortals?

This was the first time that Yinzhi not only lost despite being well prepared, but he also didn't even know where he lost.

"Is he the God Lord?" The puzzles of other magicians came from the side. When they saw the miraculous events that were beyond their understanding, the magicians' first reaction was, 'This should be a miracle created by the God Lord.' "But which God Lord is it? "

"It must be the Blood Moon Master!"

"Hmph, it must be our Lord of Infinite Abyss!"

"Definitely the music master!"

"The omniscient Weaver is the answer!"

"Master Fanxing must be the only winner!"

Yinzhi silently exited and continued to absorb the collection. He turned around and saw several light groups quickly bursting the bubbles. They looked at each other and flew in different directions in unison, searching for each other.

PS: The next chapter will be later.