A certain will was reviving, and various mutations began to appear on the Dragon of Fantasy.
First, his illusory dragon body began to disintegrate. Finally, there seemed to be gleams of light condensing out of the illusion, and there was a faint light and shadow condensing.
This light and shadow is similar to what appeared when the ancient Sun God relied on the Sea of Chaos to fight several ancient gods alone. It seems like a huge light and shadow that runs through the sky and the earth. This is probably some kind of symbol of the "original God".
The appearance of this thing on the Dragon of Fantasy at this time shows that he seems to be really letting go of his suppression of the will of the "original God" and letting him awaken in himself.
"Your courage to face God is commendable, but you know too little about Him." A gentle and mellow voice sounded in this sea of collective subconscious that is gradually solidifying.
The entire island of consciousness belonging to the ancient sun god trembled slightly, and finally a spiritual body condensed out of it.
It was the ancient sun god. At this time, he was still dressed as a clergyman that Truman was most familiar with. There was a cross hanging on his chest, and his eyes as pure as the sky were still calm.
The ancient sun god nodded slightly as he looked at the light and shadow gradually condensing from behind the Dragon of Fantasy.
"Actually, I have always been in good spirits. I can only say thank you for your concern."
Suddenly, the ancient sun god said such a sentence, which was a bit naughty, more like Sasril.
The dragon of fantasy with the huge light and shadow standing behind him even wavered for a moment, almost losing control of his state.
"I never said that my mental state was not good. You are wrong."
The words of the ancient sun god caused the light and shadow condensed by the Dragon of Fantasy to gradually solidify, as if it had become a statue.
"Impossible!" The dragon of fantasy seemed to squeeze out this sentence between his teeth.
"Why is it impossible?" The eyes of the ancient sun god, which contained no impurities, reflected the light and shadow condensed by the dragon of fantasy.
"Only by coming into contact with Him can we know how great He is. We are all just shells carrying the hope of His resurrection!"
The Dragon of Fantasy was unexpectedly pessimistic. He once looked underground for traces of the Sea of Chaos, and he probably found it, but it was also contaminated.
That kind of power is not something they can resist.
"You only know His greatness, but you don't know that He also has an enemy who can be called a pillar." The ancient Sun God stated this fact indifferently.
"Impossible! Only if there are five adjacent paths between us, 'God' and 'Creator' are the real supreme ones!" The light and shadow behind the fantasy dragon trembled violently, and he retorted sternly.
"Other than that, the most powerful thing should be the two paths on the previous demon wolf, both of which have two adjacent paths!"
This knowledge can be obtained through observation, not to mention that the Dragon of Fantasy still has part of the authority of the "White Tower".
His control over this knowledge far exceeds that of other ancient gods.
only...
"The number of adjacent pathways can only represent part of it, and the more important thing is called a symbol."
"Destiny, eternal darkness, life... In addition to these powers, there are also 'pillars' and 'control'."
The ancient sun god actually explained these profound knowledge to the fantasy dragon on the spot.
He looked at the Dragon of Fantasy. Such a posture gave Truman a sense of superiority in mastering knowledge.
"'Pillar', 'God' are one, and 'Mystery' is also one, and the two are hostile to each other."
"Something left behind by that one helped stabilize me, and that's the me you see now."
The ancient sun god stretched out his hand and three visions appeared, namely the sun, the storm, and the eyes hidden behind the shadow curtain.
"Then you also need to face the awakening threat!" The fantasy dragon listened quietly, but seemed to be completely crazy at this time.
"No, at least not now."
A kind of pale golden light rose in the pure eyes of the ancient sun god, as if he had seen through the sea of collective subconscious and saw the dragon of fantasy entangled with the outside world and Sasril.
"The power of fantasy is special enough to be able to divide the characteristics of one's own body to this extent in a short period of time."
"The two fantasy dragons are both you, but they are not the complete you."
The light and shadow on the Dragon of Fantasy are unstoppably plunged into turmoil.
But at this time, He had fallen into the realm of the ancient sun god.
The sun, storms, and shadows formed an illusory sea of chaos. The powerful cohesion acted on the dragon of fantasy, leaving him no chance to escape.
"The imitation of the 'White Tower' level, and the 'fantasy' of the Dragon of Fantasy?" Truman, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly asked.
"Yes, He may have really seen the traces of 'God' in the sea of chaos underground, and used 'imitation' and 'fantasy' to reappear that trace, thereby tricking me into working hard with Him to actively awaken that one."
"Once I did it, it was almost inevitable that 'God' would wake up in me and really knock my spirit out of balance."
"This may be the ultimate goal of the Dragon of Utopia."
The two of them actually started chatting like this, completely ignoring the Dragon of Fantasy.
The Dragon of Imagination looked at the ancient sun god indifferently, and began to throw away all unrealistic thoughts and prepare for the last fight.
"This is a kind of fraud, but as the successor of 'God', one of the most important abilities you need to master is to guard against fraud."
"Are you Saslier now?" Truman suddenly asked.
Only Saslier could be so "talkative".
"Yes." The ancient sun god nodded slightly, "After all, there is some risk in facing that person's aura."
So what is outside is the essence.
It's really insidious...
The corner of Truman's mouth twitched, unable to complain, could the world be better? !
"Fortunately, I'm not a good person either..."
Such a thought flashed through Truman's mind, and then he and Saslier on the opposite side attacked the Dragon of Fantasy at the same time!
"Dream Paradise!"
boom!
The tentacles of Truman's own dream body have spread throughout the entire sea of collective subconsciousness, and now the entire dream kingdom has descended and struck hard on the dragon of fantasy.
But the most powerful effect of Fantasy Heaven is not to hit people, but to neutralize madness.
The Dragon of Utopia, which was hit on the head by Dream Heaven, did not even receive any damage, but its mental state improved sharply, and it had never been so clear-headed before!
At this moment, all thoughts related to madness were wiped from the mind of the fantasy dragon.
It's just that this is not a good thing for the Dragon of Utopia, because his real plan to revive God in the body to gain a glimmer of hope has been interrupted!
Another fantasy dragon's efforts to hypnotize himself into a semi-crazy state were instantly in vain.
"Gather!" Two voices appeared at the same time.
Saslier in the sea of collective subconscious and the real ancient sun god who was in a stalemate with another dragon of fantasy spoke at the same time, using the sea of chaos to create the most unsolvable environment for the aggregation of extraordinary characteristics.