Time is often referred to as the most terrible force, because a long time can always unconsciously change a person's mind, character, hobbies, whether it is growth, maturity, or degeneration, a long time can always make a person have great changes...... This is not only the power of time, but also the change of an ever-changing mind that accumulates over the passage of time!

If you can't break through the mind, no character and will are eternal, and a long time, or a dream that is no different from reality, is enough to have a permanent impact on a person.

Dugu Feng pulled an orc warrior into the deepest dream with his backhand, and weaved his hundred-year life with a snap of his fingers, this kind of power is even more terrifying than directly hitting him!

This orc warrior was originally a heroic, strong, uncompromising and tough guy hero who was full of the will to fight the heavens and the earth.

However, in the dream world woven by Dugu Feng, he is just an ordinary farmer, peddler, and drunkard who constantly faces failure...... His memories are rewritten in dreams, and his life grows with dreams, constantly reminding him that he is a coward, a loser, a humble person who never succeeds......

The soul of the brave is fighting angrily, constantly resisting under the oppression of dreams, but this resistance is like an undulating wave, which is easily suppressed by Dugufeng, and then ushered in a more turbulent wave!

Other powerhouses are also constantly attacking. After discovering that ordinary methods could not be effective, these strong men also quickly changed their methods, using their less proficient mental and psychic attack methods and skills, constantly trying to impact this dream.

"Time is like a knife!"

The orc swordmaster, with gray temples and an elegant temperament, gave up all his power attacks, but slashed out with all his strength to fuse his life perceptions.

For a time, the world was bleak, time was like water, and the vicissitudes of life were pervasive.

There is no sword energy, no power, but this invisible sword intent seeps into the void, directly interfering with this dream world, for a while, where the sword intent is filled, there is no volcano, no swamp, no hell, no magma, everything is dimmed, and disappears with heaven and earth.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Dugu Feng saw that this orc sword saint whose martial arts cultivation was obviously much higher than that of other powerhouses, and he praised slightly. Then he suppressed it with his back, and casually pulled this sword master into the sweetest dream.

Let your fighting spirit be unparalleled, let your sword intent be in your mind, but it is useless in front of Dugu Feng.

When it comes to the realm of Dugufeng, even if it is an advent clone, as long as it is not facing a nine-star powerhouse, it can be suppressed casually.

Other powerhouses who are proficient in psychic skills have also discovered that their companions have been pulled into deeper dreams, and they have used various psychic skills to try to pull their companions out of the dream.

However, Dugu Feng easily crushed their efforts, and used their anger and struggle to pull them into a deeper dream together with his backhand.

There are many powerhouses in the deep world of dreams that fall into dreams, and each one encounters a completely different dream world. Some of them are at the bottom of the world, constantly savoring all kinds of frustration and pain. But some of them have returned to the past, redeemed all kinds of regrets, made up for all kinds of tragedies, and obtained the beauty they dreamed of.

The noble fall into the dust, the brave experience failure, the vicissitudes make up for regrets, and the ignorant experience life...... The dreams from which they fall are fickle and are precisely aimed at the weaknesses of each of them. It can be the fate you fear the most, or it can be the dream you crave the most......

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

In this dream created by Dugu Feng, unless they suddenly have an epiphany and break through their hearts like the enlightened ones, they will sink into it forever, just like the world continues to sink in the sea of red dust and suffering, and after consuming all their ambition and firm will, they will completely sink into mediocre beings.

"Enough is enough!"

At the moment when these powerhouses were suppressed by Dugu Feng's backhand in multiple dreams, St. Themis, who had completed the verification and docking with the wise brain Furoya and mastered the authority of the ark's shelter, suddenly said loudly: "Your Majesty, the great Lord of Glory and Creation, wantonly playing with the hearts of mortals will not increase your glory!" ”

In response to St. Themis's reminder and protest, Dugu Feng just smiled slightly, turned around and said, "St. Themis, how are you sure that we are not in some kind of dream now?" ”

In the control hall of the ark, everything was calm, and many strong people who had fallen into the dream state were still in place, motionless like sculptures, only their will and spirit were constantly fighting and struggling in a certain level of dream.

"I'm not sure!"

Saint Themis didn't have the entanglement of mortals, just said calmly: "The only thing I can be sure of is that I exist in this world, my will, my body, are all on the same level, and they are not there!" ”

"Hehe, interesting perspective!"

Dugu Feng smiled lightly and asked again, "So, have you ever dreamed?" ”

"Nope!"

St. Themis calmly replied that she was not a normal born being, and that she did not dream.

"So, you should have a lot of information and materials that you didn't personally experience, but where are you when you read these messages from the past or the future?"

Dugu Feng smiled slightly and continued to ask. Beings like St. Themis do not dream, but when they read certain information, they are still in a dream-like state.

"Because of the level of power and the looseness of consciousness, mortals dream dreams are all traceless illusions, often just get up and forget, even if you wake up and have memories of what happened in the dream, but that is also illusory, has no practical meaning, and cannot affect reality."

"However, the dreams of the strong contain real and complete information and emotions, and with the support of power, they will even directly interfere with reality!"

St. Themis was silent, but Dugu Feng smiled and said: "The realm, the heart-like world, and even the kingdom of God are all products of this constant transition from false to true in a sense. ”

"So, there is no clear boundary between the real and the unreal."

"The gods, or the main gods, because they have existed for too long, have experienced too many and too rich lives, and have accumulated too much power, can almost be called reading all the lives of the common people and performing all the lives! In the eyes of such an existence, the world is actually lacking in variables, knowing the rules of the plane, gaining insight into the social order, and almost after substituting the initial conditions, the approximate future can be deduced! ”

"It's not really omniscient, omnipotent! It's just a natural reflection of different visions, different heights, and different powers! ”

Dugu Feng said with a smile, and Saint Themis also listened quietly. And as he spoke, Dugufeng seemed to have fallen into quiet contemplation.

Dugu Feng's thinking not only exists in this plane, not only in the shell of the Queen of the Forest, not only in the shell of Princess Alphnia, in a broader world, in more planes, Dugu Feng's thinking also exists and thinks.

Her mind roamed in infinite space and time, more and more dispersed, more and more expansive, and closer and closer to a certain boundary.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I've been thinking too much about the question of truth and falsehood lately, and I've said so much before I know it!"

After pondering for a long time, Dugu Feng suddenly raised his head, as if he had just found that he had just lost his mind, and he was surprised.

Now, Dugufeng, who has crossed a certain boundary, has begun a qualitative change in her strength. Thinking is power, power is thinking, every thought carries a real power, every thought, every fugue brings a new strength.

After entering this superhuman upheaval of power, Dugu Feng's strength has begun to increase indefinitely. It's an irreversible process, and she can't stop it.

Because this pause means self-denial, self-shaking, self-tearing, and the consequence is the fall of Tiratemis, the lord of the radiance of the heavenly realm.

"So, why are you telling me this?"

St. Themis was silent for a long time, and seemed to think for a long time, and finally asked the question.

"You'll understand when you get to me in the future!"

Dugu Feng showed a mysterious smile, then blinked his star-like eyes and said, "Okay, now let me fulfill our agreement, let me light up the top tower for you!" ”

As he spoke, Dugu Feng's body shone like stars, and then turned into a pillar of light that penetrated the world, guiding out a space-time landmark that crossed the plane.

……

And not long after Dugu Feng turned into a beacon of light and led the people of this world to escape from this plane on the Ark of Doom.

On the Holy Spirit Mountain, the thirteenth statue of the Angel of Purgatory is also completely completed!

Quiet.

Sudden silence! Suddenly the entire plane was enveloped!

In the absolute silence, the entire plane was quietly lit up.

The trumpet of judgment sounded in the void, and the majestic gates of the heavenly realm slowly opened in the sky. The pouring light shone across the plane, bringing silence to the silence.

There is an infinite amount of coercion in the Holy Light, and it is the majesty that only belongs to the Heavenly Realm!

Night has turned into day.

The light that illuminates the sky is not the usual milky white, but alternates between white gold and pale blue, with occasional other colors. The sky should have been gorgeous, but there was a faint coercion in the falling snow-like radiance, which made people feel awe when they looked up at the sky.