Chapter 565 Theft Plan
In the vast dream world, the environment is distorted, and various colors are splashed in the air, floating and rotating at will, making this place look bizarre.
In this dream world, the spiritual world of intelligent creatures.
Every other empty space has an area where bubbles gather.
A certain area.
A huge white mist snake that covers the sky and the sun is lingering in this area of the dream world.
The coiled white mist giant snake was so large that one couldn't even see its boundaries.
The white mist on the white mist snake's body was radiating to the surrounding area, and the snake itself was coiled into a ball, seeming to be sleeping.
At this moment, a small mirror portal appeared next to the white mist snake. Compared with its body, the mirror portal was so tiny that it was almost invisible.
Arka teleported through the portal.
Looking at the big white mist snake in front of him.
The location he teleported to was right next to the head of the white mist snake.
The huge head, which looked like a meteorite falling from the sky, slowly turned and faced Alka.
"Arka?"
Hearing the unique way of communication of this dream creature, Alka nodded.
Looking at the giant snake in front of him.
Staying here is to repair the limited-time spatial rift corresponding to this area through dreams.
Not every crack in the splicing is as huge as the world's scar and connected to the abyss.
The crack at the World Scar is because that was once the origin of the world being blown up.
The pain comes from the scars on the body.
The rift leading to the abyss in the World Scar is the most exaggerated wound. It is even covered with rotten flesh and blood-sucking monsters.
The rest are some small cracks.
The misty creatures and kings in the dream are mostly repairing these cracks.
"You seem to have something ?"
The voice of the White Mist Snake reached Alka's mind.
Alka nodded. The reason he came here was naturally to look for the white mist snake.
"I have some questions that need your answers."
Alka said.
After hearing Alka's words, the White Mist Snake just looked at him quietly.
Alka, who was relatively familiar with these mist-like creatures, spoke directly, "I want to know if the world has some control over the divinity in those gods?"
If there was no such control, then the gods who betrayed the world would be unlikely to want the world to be completely destroyed.
Because they are afraid of the feeling that this divinity does not belong to them.
The best way is to ask the White Mist Snake.
Because he is the very first life at the beginning of the creation of the world, older than any natural god.
It is these spiritual worlds that gave rise to life first, which gave the world the idea of creating its own life.
"That's right." The voice of the White Mist Snake echoed in Alka's mind.
“But that control can be managed.”
Hearing this explanation, Alka nodded. He knew all this, but he just wanted a definite answer.
Whether it is in the big library or his return history, you can learn from it.
The world saw the gods' rebellion.
She just didn't do anything out of love for her children.
The information that was leaked from the secrets before was the final step in how to completely control these treasures. That is to destroy the world, making its divinity completely out of control and completely belong to these natural gods.
But before that, the divinity in their bodies finally had a master.
Although they stole these divinities through some means, making it difficult for the world to recover them unless they break off relations and forcibly take them back.
The world is unwilling to do that.
This was the most helpless point for the gods who protected the world at that time.
After all, whether they are gods who protect the world or gods who rebel against the world, they are all children of the world.
According to Alka's speculation, such forced retrieval might cause extremely serious harm, and even cause the death of these natural gods.
The voice of the White Mist Snake sounded in his mind again.
“As the world was destroyed and pieced together again, the control over these divinities became less and less.
At most, we can influence the performance of these divine powers through control, but it is unlikely that we can forcibly take them back."
Although the White Mist Snake didn't know what Alka wanted to do, asking such a question was obviously not a trivial matter, so he deliberately reminded him.
He didn't want this peculiar compatriot to run into any problems.
Hearing this, Alka nodded.
But he has already got the answer he wanted. As long as this control can slightly influence these gods, it will be enough.
All he needed was a hook.
Then he looked at the white mist snake in front of him and suddenly said: "If, I mean if I want to borrow this control from the world, will she be willing to lend it to me?"
Hearing Alka's words, the White Mist Snake looked at him strangely.
But he still said: "If you have the ability to steal this kind of control, I believe she will definitely be willing to lend it to you. Especially in this situation."
Alka nodded in understanding.
Of course he has the ability to borrow it.
He was just afraid that the world would not be willing to give it to him when he borrowed it, which would not be good. After all, he could not be considered the child of the world in essence.
Adopted, maybe.
Alka thought silently.
“But I must remind you that no matter what method you use to borrow it, you will definitely have to face the vast and painful consciousness of the World Mother.”
The White Mist Snake knew clearly how dangerous the vast ocean-like consciousness of pain was to the lives in the real world.
Alka was relatively understanding of this situation.
I couldn't help but ask: "How long do you think I can last in my current state?"
"You are a king in a dream, a god in a dream. Based on our example, you should be able to persevere completely and not be drowned by this ocean of pain.
But at the same time, you are a real creature, and in reality you have a perfect connection between your body, soul and flesh. Although it is not very stable and a little broken, it is still connected.
Although we deliberately created an example like yours, it is also an individual case, and it is just fate guiding us. There is no other situation that can answer us, so we don’t know. ”
Alka nodded.
After standing there and thinking for a while, he said, "I am about to touch the ocean of sorrow in the world. When I am about to be drowned and addicted to it, can you save me?"
"No problem." The White Mist Snake said without hesitation.
After all, to these extremely powerful dream creatures, the ocean of sorrow is nothing. They are extremely powerful spiritual world creatures.
The resistance to various damages from the spiritual world is almost at its maximum value.
They can even travel through that ocean of pain, and even help the world share the pain at first, until the pain accumulates.
After hearing the answer from the White Mist Snake, Alka finally felt relieved.
Finally, he slowly closed his eyes, and let his consciousness go deep into the world of dreams and begin to flow into the ocean of sorrow in that world.
He had simulated it before, and if he wanted to steal the world's control over divinity, he would have to touch his consciousness to this ocean of sorrow.
How long he can endure is the time limit for how long he can steal these controls, so he must know his limits.
This problem is the main reason why he came to the White Mist Snake.
Consciousness slowly immersed in the ocean of sorrow in the world.
The moment he entered, Alka's appearance changed a little.
Illusory antlers appeared on his head and some illusory mental images appeared on his body.
These are all symbols of his dream life form.
It can help him resist the erosion of the world's ocean of sorrow.
As he immersed himself in it, sadness and pain like a vast sea of smoke flooded into his mind.
This time it will naturally not be affected and overwhelmed as quickly as before.
Alka can feel it, but is also not directly affected by it.
The giant snake in white mist outside was watching this scene, waiting quietly.
Time passes slowly.
After only about 10 minutes, Alka began to sink.
The moment he was sinking, he was pulled out.
Then Alka opened his eyes.
"How come you failed just after entering? Can such a short time allow you to steal the power of the world?" The puzzled voice of the White Mist Snake appeared in Alka's mind.
Didn’t I hold on for 10 minutes?
Suddenly I changed my mind and thought, for these spiritual beings whose lifespans are almost eternal, what is the difference between 10 minutes and a moment?
He nodded helplessly.
"That's enough for me."
"Really? That's good. But your mental strength is too low."
“Are you asking too much of your baby?”
The white mist snake was silent.
If you think about it carefully, it is true.
It seemed like it was just yesterday that Alka became the king of dreams. To them, Alka was just a powerful dream creature that had just been born.
"You're right, it seems I'm too old."
…
In front of the new magic-proof wall.
The overwhelming demons continued to attack.
The humans on the wall could only barely resist. Every attack by the demons left a large number of corpses on the wall. In addition to most of the demons, there were naturally many humans.
It is precisely relying on this extreme consumption of numbers that humans are losing ground.
The chaos created by the interaction of the sun and the moon in the sky is a perfect opportunity for the scarred demons of the world.
"Has our plan been exposed?" asked a small and skinny demon.
His body was like a layer of red skin attached to a skeleton.
In addition, he is tall and looks like a bamboo pole, but has many sharp barbs protruding from his body.
Hearing his words, standing next to him was the Devouring Mouth.
Both demons cast their gazes towards the city wall, looking at the area that Alka often defended.
"I don't think so, maybe he's just been busy with other things recently.
After all, such existence can't always be at the forefront, right?"
After hearing the words of the Devouring Mouth, the Barbed Demon nodded and said nothing more.
What the two were talking about was naturally Alka, whom they hadn't seen for a long time.
Since the bait plan began to be implemented, they began to make some detailed modifications and arrangements.
Such a task can naturally only be assigned to powerful demons who have less chaotic emotions in their heads and who can at least remain calm.
As a devouring mouth that serves as bait, if you want to succeed you naturally have to think of a way yourself.
However, for some reason, when their plan was just beginning to be implemented, Alka began to appear on the city wall less and less often.
He only appears from time to time, his stay time is not fixed, and the intervals between stays are also chaotic.
This situation made many demons think that their plans were exposed.
The plan had to become more secretive and more thorough.
The Devouring Mouth, which was thinking about something, turned to the other side.
"Farol, when will you give me the core of the abyss?" Without this thing, the Devouring Mouth would definitely not be used as bait.
"Don't be impatient, my friend. It's not easy to bring that kind of thing out of the abyss without being noticed or exposed. You have to take it out slowly, bit by bit.
It will take some time to wait, so don't worry. Haven't we already signed the contract? That's the contract you wrote. Are you afraid that I will do something to you?"
Farol looked at the Devouring Mouth with a slightly sarcastic look and said with a smile.
After all, the behavior of the Devouring Mouth makes the demon look like a devil.
The two are enemies of each other, so naturally most demons like to use this situation to mock the Devouring Mouth.
"Well, you'd better hurry up. We never know when our target will run away."
"Why are you in such a hurry? Isn't it just right for him to run away? His leaving here will have the same effect as us killing him. I just hope he gets out of here. It will also save us time."
Farol said.
After all, Alka's presence alleviated the chaotic situation.
If Alka leaves here, wouldn't it be the same as if they killed Alka?
The Devouring Mouth said nothing more, for he wanted more.
He wanted to directly shatter Alka's soul, even the existence in the dream.
What he wanted was Alka's complete death.
…
Somewhere else at this time.
Xia Daiti had just come out of the bathroom, cleaning off the dirt and black blood left over from his fight with the devil.
With a trace of moisture still on her hair, she came to Alka's side wearing tight clothes.
"You seem to have something to ask me?" Xia Dai asked while hugging Alka.
Alka hugs her and nods.
"That's right. Don't you think that damn Moon Goddess in the sky is too annoying?"
Xia Daiti nodded: "It's really annoying, but we can't do anything about her, right?
The Holy Mother and the others can't do anything to her. She is just fulfilling the duties of a moon, but the time is slightly changed."
This is where it gets disgusting.
After all, she is a local and knows the world well enough. Her divinity was brought from this world and she is naturally close to this world.
"I've been trying to think of a way to teach her a lesson, and now I've thought of a good way. I already have some ideas in my mind."
"What method?" Xia Daiti asked with some surprise.
If there was a way to teach this damn Moon Goddess a lesson, she would be very happy to participate and contribute.
Alka simply sorted out his plan and spoke it out.
After listening to Alka's plan, Xiadaiti frowned slightly.
To be honest, she didn't know much about this area and had no idea whether this plan would succeed.
So he looked at Alka with a puzzled look on his face.
Alka nodded: "Don't worry, there is a chance of success and it is not small, but of course it will not be 100% successful."
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Xia Dai asked.
"It's simple. Can you contact the Moon Girl? Although she is not the moon of this world, she is a very powerful moon, isn't she?"
"And in the tens of thousands of years without the moon, she has been shining her light on the world from time to time, which has also allowed her to have a certain connection with the world.
Although she may not necessarily want to, but at least she has the ability to influence the Moon Goddess to a certain extent, right?"
Xia Daiti nodded.
The Moon Girl, who allowed her to use the power of moonlight here without being affected by the Moon Goddess, did have the ability to influence the Moon Goddess here.
But the problem is that she also has her own responsibilities, and she is not a god in this world. So even if she can influence the Moon Goddess, she can't help the Infinite Sea forever.
But if it's just helping once or for a while, she would definitely be happy to do so, and she does have the ability to do so.
“Can you please contact her and ask her to provide some help.
By the way, let me ask, when is the most likely time to attack the Moon Goddess?
This time, the goddess must pay the price. It would be best if she could no longer let her moonlight shine on this world."
Alka was also going to ask the Moon Girl which of the divinities within the Moon Goddess was most likely to be the key to influencing the world.
Because Alka believed that for this Moon Goddess, there must be more than six kinds of divinity in her body.
That is just the most basic number needed to become a god.
For these powerful natural gods who have survived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, the divinity in their bodies has long exceeded this number.
It would be best if Alka could steal a fatal divinity in an instant to completely affect her.
