Ten minutes later, she gave up on the idea, trying to pick out the deepest and most meaningful dream not because she couldn't do it, but because it was too time-consuming.

The dreams of all intelligent beings are connected here, and she distinguishes them one by one, and divides them for a thousand years!

There is no such time to waste, simply, it is better to carry forward the tradition of the Endless Family and follow the feeling! Anyway, everything is arranged by fate.

There is no east, south, west, and northwest in the dream, and the illusions here can be seen everywhere, the land, sea and sky are randomly spliced here, and all kinds of colorful glass panels are spread all over the space.

Thea casually pointed in a direction, strode for half a minute, stopped, looked around for a while, took a seat in the list of fate, and selected a dream fragment that looked the most vibrant.

Following the guidance of the soul, I saw that it seemed to be a man on the other side, and she didn't talk nonsense, it was you!

Non-stop came to Britain in 1916, at this time it was the First World War, the British soldiers were fighting desperately in the European theater, a long tug-of-war, so that the people could not see hope, a large number of young and middle-aged soldiers left the homeland, and social contradictions increased sharply.

All kinds of discontent came into being, and this "ancient secret brotherhood" surfaced at this time.

The founder and organizer, Master Spell Rodéric Burgess, is preparing to capture Death, which has unrivaled power and eternal life.

Thea smiled and watched them prepare, she didn't use any invisibility techniques, as long as she wanted to, no one could see her now, death was invisible, and invisibility was only the most insignificant ability.

Becoming Death, her timeline is completely connected before and after, she is both the daughter of Malcolm and Moira, and at the same time she sees the beginning of the creation of the world, ushering in the birth of the universe Death manifestation.

Independent of time, of space, of creation.

Just as the mix of life and emotions in the universe can become the power of the Phoenix, if the entire DC world is regarded as a whole, it also has its own timeline, and Thea is currently on this line.

This is also why these British second-rate mages can know about her existence, because in this world timeline, her past is recorded countless times in ancient texts, after all, every hundred years, she has to "die" once, and there will be some records left more or less.

Thea watched the crowd of people busy, full of energy, as if the invincible power and eternal life in the world were within reach.

The busy crowd did not know that their "capture" target was close by, some were drawing circles, some were reciting prayers. Well, these people are very talented, and they think that they can fool death by saying a few nice words, and then they smash their glasses and rush up to catch death.

Thea watched it for half a minute, and then understood their plan before and after, and had the heart to get rid of these guys who didn't know the height of the sky, but she was on her own task, so she could only patiently watch their lame and clumsy performance.

The thirteen mages were busy all afternoon, and after the sun had set, they finally began to pray.

Not to mention, this prayer has some effect, not by ear hearing, Thea heard the call at some level of consciousness.

In order to make them sell some strength, she simply responded.

Like the Night of the Soul, the mages lit a candle, and she blew them out.

A bunch of people are overjoyed, and the next step is the blood sacrifice!

There was a lot of commotion, Thea saw that the fire was almost over, and with a tap of her left index finger, the soul mark that was suspected of being a "Sandman candidate" was hit by her in the center of the circle.

"There's a response! Great!" Several people happily waited for pie to fall from the sky.

Thea also sat on the side and waited for the call, the Sandman was called over, and he briefly said a few precautions, fulfilled the "family" responsibility, and then he could go home to rest, she was still very tired from the hard work of creating the world, and she wanted to find a big bed to sleep well now.

But there's more to it than that.

"Poof!" As soon as the summoning technique was halfway through, I saw a cloud of blood mist explode from the inside out, not to mention the big living person of the Sandman, the magic power was raging, and there was not even a finger left, and it was completely blown into powder.

The eldest lady was speechless, waved her hand to fix the time, she walked out and checked the scene.

There are problems with both.

This Sandman Reserve I picked was a little watery, and he was in a state of sleep, and his mental power was unstable, and he was hit by a powerful magic force and exploded directly.

On the other hand, the summoning array of these guys is also a bit overbearing, although they can't even summon a single hair of Thea, but against the Sandman Reserve at this time, it is already a powerful magic circle.

What to do?Thea sighed, knowing that this task was not so simple.

It is not difficult to guess that it may not be smooth sailing for fate to choose itself at the beginning, and those who are within the fate can be mastered, but those outside the fate can only hit the luck.

This is the only thing for him, but for the big brother of fate, I am afraid that he does not know how many candidates he is.

The difference between themselves and them is that they have reached the end of the line, and they have not......

Failing to pick a candidate the first time, she waves her hand to reset the timeline and head to the dream search again.

It didn't take long, this time I picked a guy who seemed to have a tough personality, and I went back to 1916 again.

The mages repeated the process in front of her again.

It turns out that tenacity has nothing to do with magic, and it's a mist of blood.

Thea only felt that she had a toothache, and her heart was full of helplessness.

Restart this timeline again, and then repeat the whole process over and over again like a third-rate director.

There are candidates who are in joy, some are in sadness, young, old, disabled, and people with superpowers, in fact, there are not many people who are beyond fate, but they are not too little.

After the seventeenth failure, she began to change the direction of the selection, going back to half a year earlier, and artificially reducing the power of this circle in the design stage.

But it can't be too weak, it's too weak to connect to the dream, and this scene can't be performed.

After three debugging before and after, I finally came up with a plan that barely summoned and at the same time put the least burden on the summoned.

And yet then it was failure, failure, failure......

Seeing this group of mages full of interest to "capture" death, once they start to perform, they can't stop at all, and they are quite happy to watch it at first, but after watching it sixty-one times in a row, no matter who they are, they have to get tired of watching it.

Fortunately, before she was about to completely lose her patience, I don't know if it was the seventy-sixth or seventy-seventh time, the summoning was successful.

"This guy is death, why is it a man, he looks a little weak......" a dragon mage asked the Brotherhood leader.