Now, the thing to do was to return to normal as quickly as possible and prepare more trump cards.
Afterward, when the timing was right, they could attempt to hunt down the fallen gods wandering within the Spirit Realm.
Hearing this, Rod became instantly excited.
If he could kill even more beings like the ancient god Heragotos, his power would once again leap forward.
If he obtained souls with the Source, he could even ignite new stars.
Moreover, these powerful and corrupt beings wandering the higher echelons of the Spirit Realm were akin to pests to the realm itself, and to kill them should indeed bear Divinity.
This was truly a case of reaping multiple benefits in one go, something he hadn’t even dared to dream of before.
"Is my strength really this great?" Rod excitedly asked.
"Of course not! But we have the Evil Ghost King!"
Rod, looking at the Evil Ghost King patrolling the edges of the Dream Realm, couldn’t stop grinning.
"Not bad. This is the powerhouse I’ve painstakingly cultivated."
The Book of Knowledge, unusually foregoing its usual sarcasm for his self-aggrandizing, continued to write, "If we can find more fragments, there’s a possibility we might breed two Ghost Kings in the Evil Ghost Stone Tank."
Rod nodded, "I’ll do my best to find them."
The Book of Knowledge had a lot more to caution him about, and Rod halfheartedly agreed while crafting items on the Stone Platform.
At this time, the Dream Realm had already left the River of Eternal Death and entered the City of Chaos, seeking its course.
Once on a set course, the disturbances caused by the Dream Bubble moving through the Spirit Realm would drastically decrease, and the chances of invasion and attack would be greatly reduced.
Only then could they be considered safe.
The City of Chaos was a large area shrouded in a cyan-grey mist, like a massive castle turned into fog.
The moment they entered the City of Chaos, the Dream Realm obtained the city’s special artifact.
[Twisted Balance]: Throws the fluctuation of Spiritual Energy into disorder, altering the strength of Spiritual Energy within a certain range, while maintaining overall balance.
Requires a hundred shares of Spirituality, ten shares of powerful monster’s cremated remains, a thousand shares of Star Light Ruby Powder.
Only one could be crafted.
The moment Rod saw it, his intuition told him this item would be very useful.
And the materials it required were not a problem for him at this point.
His Spirituality was almost at two hundred thousand shares, he had plenty of powerful monster’s ashes, and as for Star Light Ruby, he had a whole mine of it—practically unlimited.
Rod immediately crafted it.
After the Stone Platform ceased its work, this peculiar creation appeared before his eyes.
It was a miniature set of scales, but every detail about it was deliberately crafted to counter balance, looking very disharmonious, the kind that would drive those with obsessive-compulsive disorder insane.
Rod also felt a slight discomfort, and quickly stored it away in the Storage.
He then proceeded to craft other powerful items.
Not until he had used up all the materials Mephit had created in the past few days, did Rod leave the Dream Realm feeling thoroughly satisfied.
Before leaving, Rod took a glance at the numbers on the Obelisk, it had now changed to:
Soul Strength: 134200
Humanity: 2.11 million
Soul Without Spirit: 20,000
Storage: 21 Flowers of Humanity, 183616 shares of Spirituality, various items (omitted).
Crystal Wall: 12 souls
Rod felt joy in his heart, and for once, fell into a peaceful sleep alone.