Chapter 570: Don’t Wake Up
Chapter 570: Don’t Wake Up
Generally speaking, dreamers dream about themselves.
Who will be the protagonist in the dream of the "original creator"?
This simple question directly caused Truman, who was closest to the old days and could become a complete old day by finding and awakening his own symbol, to immediately fall into a downtime state.
The dream sea water in the "Dream Book" poured out, and its momentum was so great that it seemed to submerge the "City of Disaster".
In this leaking sea water, the "Original Witch" Chick kept wading in the sea water, and the black and red disaster flag behind her kept opening a path in the turbulent sea water, gradually approaching Truman in the center.
"Soon we will be able to be together forever... Eat you... No! Merge with you!"
Chick's bright face was full of morbid blush, and his appetite could no longer be concealed. After approaching Truman, he directly reached out to open the "Dream Book".
"Hmm?" The morbid smile on Chick's face suddenly stagnated, and he looked up at Truman's eyes.
"How can you assume that I don't know the meaning of 'First Dream'?"
The chaotic stars in Truman's eyes have been normalized and leveled, and he looked at Chick calmly as he walked in front of him.
"You knew it a long time ago?" Chick was surprised at first, and then felt reasonable.
"Not long ago, just now." Truman shook his head slightly, "Before you told me the truth, I subconsciously avoided thinking about this problem. This may be the reason why I didn't dare to get too close to the source when I just woke up."
When Truman woke up in the Second Epoch, he had a strong sense of crisis when he was close to the source.
Before his consciousness was completely stable, "First Dream" was close to the original source, which might cause the awakening of the "First Creator".
But now, Truman has almost reshaped the entire "Book of Dreams". The stability of consciousness is no longer afraid of that kind of instinctive impact. As long as he doesn't eat the source, there will generally be no problem.
"Is that so..." Chick laughed, as if he was happy to be able to help Truman.
But such a smile soon deteriorated. His nose moved slightly, as if he smelled something, and his eyes suddenly burst out with an uncontrollable appetite.
"You are even more fragrant, I really can't help it!"
The flying black hair behind Chick suddenly expanded into giant pythons, and the flag of disaster also waved violently, pouring extremely powerful power into Chick's body.
"..." Truman looked at Chick expressionlessly, stretched out his hand, and easily touched Chick's forehead.
As mentioned before, no matter how strong Chick is, what? He is just a true god who controls the source.
"Maybe I should thank you too, because of your awakening, I now have some ideas about the symbol of the 'first dream'."
This is also the reason why Truman has become more "fragrant" in Chick's eyes.
Before coming here, he had already integrated all the uniqueness, and now that he has found the last piece of the puzzle, it seems that he can try to take the last step.
"All your suffering comes from your own distortion..."
Truman looked at Chick, and pointed out that he could not move, and could only listen to the final judgment helplessly.
"Dreams can't save you, but dreams can bring you to the final peace. You will get everything you want in your dreams."
"Including you?" Chick suddenly broke free from Truman's control, looked at Truman and asked with a smile.
"That's your dream, go to sleep, reality is too bitter, then don't wake up."
Truman said this in the most gentle tone, as if he was comforting a naughty child and singing a melodious lullaby.
But completely different from his tone, Truman's fingers pierced forward, and the brilliance of fate bloomed at his fingertips.
There was no accident, even if the disaster flag was constantly trying to pour out the endless disaster, it could not change the final outcome.
Chick closed his eyes and turned into a group of bright dream bubbles, and the disaster flag also fell into Truman's hands.
"Don't move." Truman glanced at the disaster flag that wanted to get into his body, and under the authority of "Dream", it gradually became honest.
It is the materialization of "City of Disaster" and its core, similar to the blue-black light gate to "Source Castle".
"The first source material is obtained." Truman thought about it and engraved his own mark on the fluttering flag, sealed it, and then threw it back into the bloody city.
"City of Disaster" is a source material after all, and he can't carry it with him, so he can only seal it here.
"As for these characteristics..." Truman looked at the characteristics that Chick left behind, and put them away with a wave of his hand.
"It's time for the next one." Truman put away the "Book of Dreams" and removed the heavy layer of protection.
"What's wrong with you? I'm doing well now, and I've already dealt with one."
Truman sent a message to the members of the Dream Council through the "Book of Dreams".
But it was also at this time that Truman frowned, looked at the "Book of Dreams", and noticed that his connection with the North and South Continents seemed to be cut off.
Truman was not panicked, but had a sense of reality that "it's finally here".
"Use Shenzhou as a cage to trap me? Isolate me from the battlefield?" Truman understood the purpose of the "Lord of Mystery". Now he is indeed a bit of a disruptor of balance.
"Hehe," Truman remained calm. He was not afraid in the first place, and now he cared even less.
"Also, are you treating the Dream Council without me as a soft persimmon?" Truman laughed dumbly.
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Klein came to "Fantasy Town". When he couldn't contact Truman, "Fantasy Town" took on the responsibility of the "Book of Dreams".
"Truman can't be contacted anymore. He is trapped in the Western Continent. For a while, I can't open the passage to and from."
Klein's voice was transmitted to the ears of the other members along the cause and effect connection.
"Got it."
"Not surprising." The voices of Sasriel and Amanisis sounded in response.
"Hmm?" Klein raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Lilith didn't come." Amanisis' voice sounded again, "I'll go over there."
"It seems that it was arranged by the 'Fallen Mother Goddess'. The 'Lord of Mysteries' and Him probably reached a certain tacit understanding."
Sasriel's voice sounded, without any emotional ups and downs.
"Klein, continue to try to guide Truman, and at the same time be on guard against the 'Lord of Mysteries' in your body."
"Okay," Klein came to "Fantasy Town" to use the special features of "Fantasy Town" to pull with the "Lord of Mysteries".
"What about you?" Klein asked curiously. It was obvious that this Creator would not be idle.
"I'm already in the 'Storm Abyss'." Sasriel's calm voice seemed to carry a hint of the fiery wind and thunder.