No matter which way you look down on the earth, you can see them, the warriors, the brave guards, who have no exact number at a moment.

They may have had various professional identities in their lifetimes, but now they are all Guardians, dead Guardians.

They had radiated a dazzling light, standing together, on the earth, to fight against the devastating "scream of hatred" that struck from the depths of the universe.

They all knew that the outcome of the confrontation would be death, but they did not do it fearfully.

And they guarded in the middle, which is also where the dream wizard is at this moment, is a camp.

Finally, the survivor camp.

But in the end, it seems that it will also disappear.

No matter how many intelligent races there used to be on this planet, now they are all dead.

Only a few hundred people remained, hugging each other, around the "bonfire" that jumped in the middle and could be extinguished at any time.

The source of the campfire is not the burning wood.

Normal flames couldn't be ignited on this planet, and the Scream of Hate didn't just kill life, it completely rewrote things, such as the terrible "coldness" that completely impregnated the planet, and the survivors couldn't set anything on fire, clothing, wood, or anything.

Also killed by this coldness is the sun.

That's why the earth is dark, they lose the sun.

The only light that jumped in their eyes now came from a wooden doll about the height of a child of seven or eight years old, intricately carved, painted in green and gold, wearing a cowboy hat, with a long nose, and a laughing expression on its face, which gave its owner a warm feeling.

It's as warm as it is in the belly.

The hollow furnace-like structure is filled with flames.

A warm aura permeated the survivors.

It's just that as the distance grows, the survivors at the edge can't feel more, especially when the flames fade and their bodies begin to freeze, and they too die.

"Bang"

In front of the doll, a little girl wearing thick clothes and her face was flushed, putting a lit match into the belly of the doll that was about to be extinguished.

The flames, once again, burned violently.

But there was no joy on the little girl's face, and there were only three matches left in the matchbox in her hand.

She knew that when the matches ran out, the magical doll named "Stove Cowboy" in front of her would also lose its powers, and it would no longer bring flames.

The hundreds of people who survive this world will also die.

Today, perhaps, is the end of the day.

She turned her head and looked at the young man who had given her the doll with a gaze that no one could refuse.

Dream wizards who have almost nothing to do with wizards, and their titles are all such as the powerhouse of the gods of the earth, Walter Cranston.

Stan Du Plessis was captured as a postman, and he was not spared as the second dream family.

Walter is also carrying a huge package behind him, which contains many magical toys and candies, and there must be some that can help the "predicament" in front of him.

But he couldn't take it out, and everything in the package had already been booked by the owner.

The most important thing is, if you take it out to help this world, what will happen to the next world?

Walter Cranston scratched his head, the soul-soaking "coldness" of this world also made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he even felt that his power could not be truly exerted here.

This explains why Cowboy doesn't work.

"Again, it's so polluted that my prayers could be intercepted. ”

After Walter Cranston finished speaking, he took the little girl's palm, lowered his head, and began to pray aloud.

Hundreds of survivors, their frost-covered bodies, their faces almost dry, and their eyes with the last hope in them, followed Walter Cranston and began to pray.

"Master of all fantasy wizards!"

"Protector of witches and anomalous children!"

"The savior who will always appear!"

"A wise man who brings miracles and hope!"

......

The sound of prayers in no order crept into Donch's ears in fits and starts.

These voices were indeed disturbed, but the reason why Tang Qi couldn't hear them for the first time was that these were not Tang Qi's honorific names, just some of his titles.

Tang Qi is not a real dream master yet, so he has not yet given an official honorific name.

Dreamy dependents such as Stan Dupressi, Walter Cranston, and Helen Caroline Theresa can only communicate with Tang Qi through the power of dreams, and are sometimes blocked by some strong pollution.

But at this time, Tang Qi still heard it.

It was also at this moment that I saw the changes in the world that Tum had not foreseen.

"The sun, extinguished by the screaming of hatred. ”

When he spit out these words, a huge but dark and dead sphere also appeared in Tang Qi's eyes, which was the dead sun.

Seeing the sun, Tang Qi's mind began to think of ways to save these survivors.

Not surprisingly, many, many approaches emerge.

With Tang Qi's strength as a "pseudo-master", as well as the transformation brought about by hoarding so many divine powers, it would certainly not be difficult to save hundreds of lives in foreign lands.

It even takes a single thought to transfer them to some vibrant world.

Just as Tang Qi was thinking this, he suddenly realized the new identity he now had.

Peeled off a candy and put it in his mouth, and at the same time touched his extremely classic W-shaped beard, and let out that weird laugh again:

"Yo Roar, that's why Tum gave me a dollhouse and gave me authority. ”

"Create, create, it turns out that this is my new job. ”

"So, start my first toy now?"

As he spoke, the rocking chair under Tang Qi immediately rushed forward, but in front of the originally empty object, a huge, complex and childlike "workbench" immediately appeared, and almost any tool and material in the infinite mystery could be embodied by it.

After understanding this fragment of information, Tang Qi helped the monocular magnifying glass on his eyes, and with a "bang" behind him, dozens of phosphorescent tentacles poked out, each with various strange tools wrapped in the end of each tentacle.

Without any ceremony, Tang Qi directly waved his tentacles and went to work.

However, if someone is in this dollhouse at this time, I am afraid that they will be startled when they hear his subconscious muttering sound.

"Replicate a copy of the sun divinity first, and add a touch of nature and tranquility...... It's a bit polluted there, and it smells like a furnace...... The survivors are few and weak, and perhaps the source that radiates a warm glow should have some wisdom......"

"Boom...... Bang bang bang!"

"Boom, boom!"

Tang Qi's muttering did not affect the multiple explosions on the workbench in the slightest.

This seems to be the only way for novices, and it has failed repeatedly.

However, Tang Qi is not the kind of new god who is inexperienced and has little authority after all, he has too much authority.

And as the successor of the dollhouse, Tang Qi, who has changed his image, has become a little wilder.

Very quickly, and when another explosion was over, Donch let out a familiar laugh.

He was even a little agitated and got up from his wheelchair.

The hands full of black and gray are holding a fiery red sphere that constantly releases red lines, and if you look closely, you will find that there seem to be vague facial features in the center of the sphere, maintaining a smiling expression, and a kind of pity and gentle breath spills down from the inside of the sphere.

This sphere, which seems to be a living being?

As the creator, Tang Qi looked up, and the intense ghostly light immediately poured out, and information fragments burst out.

[Divine entity: Old Man Sun.] 】

[Status: Normal.] 】

[Information fragment 1: It is a newly born, incomparably magical lifeform, its body is mixed with the sun, nature, tranquility, furnace, knowledge and other divine breath, although it is very weak, but it is indeed from the power of God. 】

[Information fragment two: It was born in Toom's dollhouse, it is both a life and a toy, its creator is Toom's successor, and it is given a long life. 】

[Information fragment 3: It has all the power that a normal sun has, and it also has wisdom that the sun does not have, as well as protection in many aspects...... It has been given some kind of duty, and it is happy to accept that duty. 】

......

"Quite an outstanding piece, the first toy I created here, but I can't collect you. ”

Tang Qi's face was covered with a lot of black ash, and he didn't have time to observe the sphere for a few more seconds.

At this moment, in a screen of light and shadow in front of him, the poor little girl had already struck the last match.

The sphere he was holding, after hearing Tang Qi's words, the blurred facial features on it changed slightly, and it seemed to be smiling more happily.

Although it is a newborn, it is endowed with a lot of wisdom by Tang Qi.

A warm hot wind blew, and there was a message of respect and urging inside.

This ball, with great respect for the master who created it, but at the same time is also anxious to fulfill the duty it has been given.

After receiving the information, Tang Qi's W-shaped beard curled, and he immediately moved.

In the infinite and mysterious heights, dreams dominate the real body.

A phosphorescent tentacle suddenly appeared, and at the end it was wrapped in a "sun", a real sun.

It immediately emitted a scorching light and flame, but that didn't change the fact that it was tossed up by the tentacles, fell, and then grabbed and tossed up by another tentacle.

Continuing several times, it was quickly tossed to the top.

Then, its blurred eyes soon saw a thick tentacle appear in front of it.

As an intelligent life form, it easily felt the evil taste from the "creator" from this tentacle, which was extremely clear and undisguised.

The next moment, it didn't have time to object, but when it saw the dream phosphorescent explosion, the tentacle was withdrawn.

"Boom"

Without any superfluous words, this work that was more solar than the sun was whipped out, and immediately turned into firelight, passing through the cracks of the universe, towards the starry sky that was about to be completely covered by darkness and coldness in the far distance.

This scene is very much in line with its identity as a toy.