In the end, Hailey gave up the comparison with the Fool, a middle-level demigod, but instead of letting the soul be sucked into the magic array, she saved a small amount of the power of holy light and withdrew from the suction circle, and immediately sat down and recovered.

The Fool glanced at Hayley distractedly, and had a better understanding of the other party's stubbornness—the one who was always on the lookout for her.

"Amazing, worthy of a mid-level demigod. After a while, Legolas stepped back and stood beside Hayley, panting as he looked at the Fool.

"As a new demigod, it's good that you've been able to hold on until now. The fool is still capable of speaking, and his face does not fluctuate, "This is the strength of the demigods who have the Divine Nest, and it seems that I must also cultivate my own Divine Nest." ”

"If this dream goes well, Edward will help you too. Legolas laughed.

"Oh, don't appease me with such empty promises. The Fool laughed, "I told you I would do my best to help Edward!"

As soon as the fool finished speaking, an even greater wave of mana rushed towards the amplifier, almost causing the cone-shaped technological creation suspended in front of her to tremble violently, as if it could not withstand the impact of this mana.

"We've succeeded! Edward in the formation showed a tired smile, "You can stop it." ”

"No, as you said, our strength determines the size of the dream, so I'll use up my last mana. The fool looked at Edward, who was sweating profusely, with a gentle expression, "I will enter the dream realm with my mana exhausted, so that some people will always be wary of me." ”

Hayley, who was meditating, frowned, but in her heart she had already acknowledged the Fool as a powerful helper. For a mid-level demigod, being in the midst of many distrustful people, and putting himself in a posture of depleting mana, this life is a kind of trust, a practice of repaying grievances with virtue.

............

And while Edward and the Fool were still holding on to the outside world, there were already a few souls visiting the newly opened dream world......

Yes, they are visiting. The place where the dream began, almost exactly like the original Valhalla, a strange city of large scale appeared on the edge of the beach.

Above the throne hall in the center of the city, there was a huge rift in the sky, from which a large amount of holy light and natural mana poured in, and then turned into scattered phantom light insects, disappearing into the invisible spatial barrier that was still wriggling and expanding.

But the general style of the city is fundamentally different from Valhalla. In addition to the soft divine brilliance exuded by the materials that make up the city's buildings, behind the throne hall in the center of the city, there is also a huge tree, which is the World Tree Ondashir!

The foliage of Ondashir runs through Valhalla, and knots of roots weave through the city, giving the monotonous and sacred colors a blast of nature. And the golden leaves between the branches of Ondashir also make the aura of Valhalla even more sacred.

"Wow, wow, what a beautiful place. Milhouse, whose soul had been sucked in, came to Barney's shoulder with a flicker, and exclaimed, "This is the heart of this dream, what is it called?"

"Heroic Dreams. Ania took a deep breath, stretched out her hands and reveled, "The Heroic Spirit Dream that overlaps with the real world will spread to the entire world with this as the core. The soul of the World Tree Ondashir will also take root here, nourishing the entire dream realm and turning this ever-expanding dream realm into a world of light and nature. ”

"I seem to see when I was younger, in the heyday of Soridasia!"

"Fascinating indeed. Hermione took her best friend Ciri by the shoulders and walked down the streets of Valhalla, "However, I still don't know what this Valhalla dream is for?"

"According to the master, once the Heroic Dream is formed, it can save many people from the torment of nightmares. Barney scratched his bald head and said, "However, I think nightmares, while terrifying, can sometimes be a motivator. ”

"You kid, you're just as virtuous as Edward. Milhouse, who was on his shoulder, rolled his eyes and said, "The torture of nightmares can be seen as a kind of cultivation, no wonder Edward likes a disciple like you." ”

"I guess curbing nightmares is just a small part of that. Isabella, who had come first, turned into an eagle and stopped on the roof of a building and said, "As soon as my soul enters here, I feel an incomparable comfort, and I am afraid that nourishing the power of the soul is the most important function of dreams." ”

"Existence is reasonable. Ciri stroked the wall of a building and said, "Since Edward said that this is a model of the emerald dream of the plane of Azeroth, it must have great benefits." We can slowly experience it later. ”

"It's a pity that this is the world of the soul, a dream. Sid laughed, "Otherwise, I can turn this Valhalla into a high-tech city that blends in with nature." ”

"You'd better stop for a moment. Shiva looked at her, the contractor with a cigarette in her mouth, even though she was in a soul state, and said speechlessly, "This is the world of holy light and nature, don't let your metallic stench pollute this place." ”

"Hey, chick, how does that smell metal? It's ......."

Before Sid could finish speaking, the spatial wall of the Heroic Soul's dream suddenly stopped wriggling, and the Fool's soul appeared beside them.

"It's really you who persevered to the end, Ziyan. Annia glanced at the Fool.

"No way, if I don't use my mana to the point of exhaustion, Hayley won't let my soul in. The fool smiled bitterly.

"Her experience is different from ours, and it's inevitable that she will think that way. "Of all our wives, she is probably the one who loves Edward the most." ”

"I understand. The fool nodded, turning his head to observe the dream, "What a beautiful dream, and I am honored to be part of such a great ceremony. ”

At this moment, the huge crack in the air also slowly closed, and finally disappeared completely, and Edward, with the wings of holy light open, appeared directly above the throne hall of Valhalla, and slowly descended.

The group immediately walked to the center of the city, and when they reached the empty throne hall, they saw Edward sitting on the throne, and Luna, the spirit of the Nest, was dancing beside him.

"Thank you for your assistance. Edward's face slowly improved, and he thanked everyone.

"Don't be so outward. Sid smiled, then exclaimed as if he had found something, "Edward...... You, you're the real thing?"

"That's right, as the pioneer of this space and the owner of the Divine Nest, I can enter directly with my body. Edward smiled, "That way, I don't have to worry about the Nightmare being attacked by the Heroic Dream like the Emerald Dream." Here, I am the master.