In the divine hall, Yin Shen gazed at the Dream Spirit, his silence stretching before he finally spoke.
“Redlichia, Polo, and you are all the same. You all like to do meaningless things.”
But then he added, “How do you intend to accomplish this?”
Dream Spirit Hila opened her arms, floating up like a flower petal, streams of starlight emanating from her body.
She gradually became transparent, and an illusory dream egg floated up.
After the dream bubbles in the dream egg sublimated into dream fragments and merged with the dream world, this dream egg lost its primary function as a carrier of dreams.
But Hila had hidden within it the dreams bestowed by God, the source of the power of dream divine techniques.
This was her greatest difference from other Dream Spirits, and the reason for her extraordinary power.
“God,” Hila said reverently, “these are the dreams You bestowed upon me.”
They were so beautiful and unique; only the great God could create such fantastic and magnificent dreams.
“They are the origin of divine techniques, and more importantly, the truth and laws of this world.”
“They shouldn’t belong to me alone, but should become beautiful dreams for all intelligent beings.”
“It shouldn’t be my light alone, but should become the hope and light of this world.”
The Dream Spirit floated in mid-air, expressing her deepest wish in a chant-like tone.
“God,” Hila proclaimed, her voice filled with conviction, “let these dreams become the spark that ignites the world! From here, they will illuminate all of creation.”
God’s dreams floated out of the dream egg, brilliant starlight illuminating the entire God-Given Land and dream islands.
They soared through the sky, traversing the dream starry sea in a dazzling display before descending into the heart of the dream sun.
At this moment, the dream sun revealed its true form.
The divine artifact, the Divine Cup.
God’s dreams merged with the Divine Cup, transforming into symbols, or rather, imprints on the cup’s surface.
Among them were ice-like snow powers, white pottery techniques, crimson iron-forging powers, and more.
These were all the powers and origins of dream divine techniques.
When God’s dreams combined with the Divine Cup, the entire dream world began to change.
It started raining in the dream world, soon changing to snow.
Frost began to form in the Ancestral Fish Swamp, eventually turning into thick ice.
In front of the divine hall, Dream Spirit Hila stood holding the empty dream egg, marveling at the changes she had brought to the dream world.
Without God’s dreams, she was now just an ordinary second-tier spirit.
God asked her: “Do you want to bestow the power of dream divine techniques to the Trilobite Men in this way?”
Hila nodded: “When Trilobite Men reach the second stage of wisdom power, they have the power of consciousness projection, which comes from the Star Queen’s divine descent technique.”
“They previously used consciousness projection to control life and ride Ruhe beasts.”
“They can also project their consciousness into the dream world, so the dream world can project the power of dream divine techniques onto them.”
“This way, they can also use divine techniques.”
“Through this method, they can produce iron, pottery, oil, and various other things.”
Hila’s eyes shone with aspiration, her pupils reflecting a beautiful world she imagined.
In this world, nothing was lacking, everything was abundant.
Everyone could be friendly to each other, everyone could have happiness.
“What’s more,” Hila continued, her eyes shining, “after they die, their consciousness will return to God’s realm permanently, becoming starlight in the sky—truly returning to their homeland.”
God: “For them, you’re willing to give up even this?”
“God,” Hila said earnestly, “this isn’t giving up.”
“This was bestowed upon me by You, and one day it will return to You again.”
Hila: “King Redlichia once said, everything we receive, we will ultimately lose on the day we perish.”
“No matter how much You bestow upon me, I can’t keep it forever.”
“In time,” Hila concluded, “these blessings will fade, returning to You, the great God.”
As Hila finished speaking, a group of little spirits gathered around her, their voices filled with a mix of curiosity and concern.
“Lady Hila, are you going to the world of the Trilobite Men?” one asked.
“Wow! I heard the world of the Trilobite Men is very scary,” another chimed in.
A third added, “But I also heard it’s very interesting.”
“I don’t want to go, this garden is our home,” a fourth spirit declared.
“Lady Hila, don’t go either. God protects us here, it’s too dangerous outside,” pleaded the last.
Hila looked at her companions with a gentle smile. “Mm! I’m going outside for a while, but I’ll be back soon.”
The Dream Spirit was prepared to leave the dream world for the realm of reality.
She went to find a way to make amends for her mistake, and also wanted to bring her hope and light to the mortal world.
Above all, she sought to perfect the power of dreams for God.
She came to the divine hall, ready to depart. Before leaving, she asked God.
“God,” Hila asked, her voice filled with curiosity, “what kind of person can wield the power of dreams?”
God asked her in return: “Who do you think is suitable?”
Dream Spirit Hila: “Of course, those with pure hearts, devout believers in God.”
God shook his head. “You seek grand change, but relying solely on devout believers won’t achieve it.”
“Only those who wield power, those who can determine the course of civilization and history, can achieve what you want.”
“But to master the power of dreams, they must also pay a price.”
The Dream Spirit asked: “What is the price?”
Yin Shen: “Only kings and kingdoms willing to give up the power of Fusion Monsters are qualified to receive the power of dreams.”
Finally, God said in a flat tone words that even made Dream Spirit Hila a bit afraid.
“The power I gave to Redlichia was not meant to be used .”
With these words, the fate of the Fusion Monsters was sealed; their era of dominance was drawing to a close.
And the age of dream divine techniques was poised to begin.
The Dream Spirit understood a little, reclaiming the powerful destructive force of Fusion Monsters, bestowing the creative power of dream divine techniques.
Ending war and destruction, ushering in creation and civilization.
A gate opened in front of the divine hall’s doors, on the other side was the boundless sea.
The Dream Spirit had prepared herself and mustered her courage, but as she approached the dream world’s threshold, a flicker of fear and uncertainty passed through her.
She looked back and saw God watching her.
Then she suddenly felt at ease. The most update n0vels are published on novel★fire.net
With a deep breath, she stepped through the light gate.