Chapter 92 Devouring Divinity

The angel's compassionate face became expressionless. All the changes around him were beyond his expectations. He seemed to not understand why a mere mortal could be so high and mighty.

"The blasphemer...die!" He was like a robot with disordered programs, his face was as cold as ice, and his whole body turned into a holy light, rushing straight towards Su Mu, who was at the top of the world.

Su Mu sneered with disdain. He had already guessed the angel's intention. He just wanted to make himself indulge in illusions forever, believe in angels, and then control his body. It was a pity that God's imagination was too scarce. These illusions were not only not beautiful to him, but extremely annoying.

If he was in the outside world, he might not have a good way to deal with this level of illusion, but this was his dream, his home court!

The only thing to blame was the angel for letting him fall into a coma.

Because as long as he fell asleep, he would enter that omnipotent dream.

He waved his hand gently, and the billions of stars hanging in the universe fell like rain! He smashed madly at the brilliant holy light. However, no matter how the stars shattered and the world collapsed, the holy light seemed to be the only thing that remained unchanged and could not be shaken at all.

Su Mu's eyes moved slightly, "As I expected, everything in the dream is fake, and the angel belongs to the reality from the outside world. Illusion cannot shake the reality."

He expected this scene, because it was the same when he dealt with the blood of the nightmare world before. Illusion cannot shake the reality, even if his dream is more real than reality.

Bang!

The holy light hit his tall body fiercely, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, spreading wildly on his body. For a moment, Su Mu's crystal blue eyes were stained with a layer of holy light, and his expression was a little pious. An impulse arose in his heart, an impulse to praise the angel.

He knew that this was the angel forcibly changing his mind and making himself an angel believer.

But Su Mu was not panicked at all, instead he smiled silently: "In my dream, although I can't change the external reality, I can change myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, his majestic body collapsed inch by inch, and disappeared between heaven and earth, and the holy light was like a headless fly, flying around.

Outside the endless dimension, Su Mu looked at the holy light quietly, and looked at it with interest: "God? That's all."

Although he couldn't destroy the holy light, the holy light couldn't find him in the dream.

In a moment, the dream can be divided into endless dimensions, and he himself can hide outside the dimension at will.

"What should I do next?" He touched his chin and thought, and suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Although illusion can't affect reality, the greatest function of illusion has always been deception, why not try to deceive a god?"

Then, an identical Su Mu appeared in front of the holy light. This was his clone, a completely identical clone.

The angel was fooled. He didn't seem to have much intelligence. He went straight into the clone, and then the clone was submerged by the holy light.

Su Mu could feel that the angel was merging with the clone.

"Aren't you courting death?" Su Mu muttered to himself. He couldn't control the external reality, but if you insisted on merging into it, he had to accept it with a smile.

He didn't let the clone resist, and let the angel merge. After a while, the two merged completely into one.

Silver vertical pupils grew on the clone's forehead, and eight holy wings like an angel appeared behind it.

Snap!

Su Mu snapped his fingers, and the clone was instantly annihilated and returned to nothingness. The angel also disappeared, and they all merged into this dream.

Just when he thought it was solved, the whole dream suddenly changed drastically. Everything that had been transformed before was shattered, and everything returned to nothingness.

In this void, only Su Mu stood alone.

He frowned slightly, looking at the nothingness around him, and there was a feeling in his heart telling him that the dream seemed different.

But he couldn't tell exactly where it was different.

He tried to conjure up the fairy palace on top again, and the dream quickly changed according to his wishes. The fairy palace soon appeared, and everything was the same as before, but the feeling in the dark became stronger.

Suddenly, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and he understood what this feeling was.

Real!

After the dream merged with the angel, it became more real! That magical feeling cannot be described in words, but Su Mu felt it for sure, and the dream was closer to reality.

At the same time, his forehead suddenly stung, as if it was burned by fire.

Swish!

A huge full-length mirror appeared in front of him, reflecting a slender and tall figure.

Su Mu looked at the mirror and was surprised to find that there was also a silver vertical pupil on his forehead, with cold and indifferent eyes, like a high god overlooking all living beings.

With the appearance of the vertical pupil, some memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind. In a trance, he saw two gods fighting each other. One was a demon with black wings on his back, and the other was an angel with silver eyes and white wings on his forehead.

During the battle, the blood of the two fell on a black stone. The stone was stained with blood and eventually turned into the statue of the god and the devil.

Later, the ground that the two fought began to break, and finally the statue fell into the abyss and disappeared.

The second picture was a group of people in black and white robes kneeling in front of the statue on the altar, and then fighting each other, and the blood dyed the sacrificial ground red.

The third and last picture shows a bald monster with wings and no eyes or nose. It continuously releases thick fog like haze, which seems to break a certain balance. An old wooden door appears in the thick fog. The monster finds the door and opens it.

The picture stops here.

"Do gods and demons really exist in this world? Or are gods and demons just the product of the nightmare world?" Su Mu's eyes flashed with excitement: "It's wonderful!"

The more dangerous and weird the world is, the more excited he is, just like a high-level player who is never afraid of the game being too difficult, but only afraid of the game being too boring.

His eyes flashed with excitement, and his mind quickly analyzed the information just now. The blood of gods and demons gave the statue divinity. Later, the statue should have been picked up by some evil cult and specially built a place for sacrifice.

The place of sacrifice is not in the abandoned city area. It was after the unmemorable came to the abandoned city area that they accidentally broke a certain balance, causing the entrance to the place of sacrifice to appear in the abandoned city area.

All of this matched up. He had previously guessed that the person behind the scenes only needed the Unmemorable to achieve his goal, so why did he create the statue? So the statue should not have been created by them.

Now it seems that it is indeed the case. The Unmemorable released the statue, but it was trapped in the sacrificial place by the statue.

The thick fog that eroded the memory was expelled by the statue and all discharged from the wooden door.

His dream was also very special. It could actually devour the divinity of the statue and add a touch of reality. If we follow the logic, doesn’t it mean that as long as more divinity is devoured, the dream can become a reality? Turn into a real world?

What exactly is this dream? Is it really a dream that a mortal like me can have?

More and more mysteries shrouded Su Mu, constantly stimulating his excited nerves. He likes the unknown and surprises.

Just when he was so excited that he couldn't extricate himself, he suddenly felt a shaking feeling, and then the whole dream began to shake violently.