The holy palace.

The light of the dream sun penetrates the glass windows and projects onto the slabs, while Stan Tito just kneels in the middle of the overlapping lights.

The god on the stage looked at Stan Tito and did not speak for a long time.

The craftsman from the God Stage lowered his head humbly and felt uneasy.

When the heart sank into the bottom of the valley, God finally spoke.

God said.

"Actually, I don't want to give you the creative power of dreams, because I'm not sure whether this power brings hope or destruction."

"It's like the power of Ruh, which is here to help you build your home, but it ends up becoming a troll of destruction."

"Maybe you will be able to perish faster with this power."

"Although I didn't pay much attention to you, I still hope you will exist longer."

"Even."

"Your civilization will surely be destroyed in the long river of time. I still hope that the civilization created by Rydericki will shine with brilliant light and leave enough traces."

God's Word did not stop, and he continued to speak.

"but."

"Shira said she was willing to believe in your possibilities, and she begged again and again to give you another chance."

"She always says you will create great miracles, but you just lack an opportunity."

Sila, the messenger of God standing on the right side of the God Platform, bent down and bowed respectfully to God.

Stan Tito's mood fluctuated like falling from a mountain into a valley, but at the end, his mood completely calmed down.

Because he truly realized the mercy of the gods and His greatness.

He glanced at the messenger of Shila, and then raised his head and said.

"Great Insae God!"

"Although we always mess up everything, the Three Leaf people always go against God's guidance."

"We are arrogant, we are greedy, and we always expose our ugly side before you."

"But even deep in the darkest heart, we also have a heart that yearns for beauty and yearns for the future."

God's tone changed slightly, just like the tone after a long sigh.

"I hope this time, you can use the creativity of your dreams."

"I hope more."

“What it brings is to create a better future.”

God smiled faintly and his eyes fell.

Stan Tito saw countless stars flowing down from high places, and the divine gaze made him unable to raise his head.

"Don't do it, every time you pray I will give you something."

"In the end, they are like me, giving you a magic box of destruction."

"Even."

"I have hope in the box."

Stan Tito knelt on the ground and knocked his head hard on the stone slab, which showed his excitement and tide.

He was ashamed of the original sin of the Sanye people and was grateful for the greatness of the gods.

"No! I will definitely not do this time."

"A kind and great god!"

"This time, we will definitely not let you down."

God did not answer, but Stan Tito understood what it meant.

All promises and vows are meaningless before the eternal God. For Him who is beyond time, perhaps God will be able to see the end in just a moment of rest.

Your promises, unwavering beliefs, and shouting the ever-changing swear.

It is very likely that the gods will be destroyed and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

But even so.

Stan Tito is still willing to believe that the Three Leafs can create a future of hope and brightness with the creative power of dreams.

He is willing to believe it.

I also believe this.

Sheila, the messenger of God, walked to Stan Tito and led him to the outside of the temple.

"Stan Tito."

"Come and receive your gifts! Look at the future and hope you have sought for the Three Leaf people."

Outside the Temple of Gods, one dream fairy after another floated out of the sea of ​​flowers and surrounded Stan Tito and the dream demon Sheila.

"Lalala!"

"Are you going to start?"

"From now on, we will become big fairies."

They pulled Stan Tito to chase the shadow of Sheila, the messenger of God, and sang innocent but sacred ballads in their mouths, and flew into the sky with a smile.

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The dream world is mainly divided into three levels.

The upper level is the dream of all the Three Leaf people and the people of the Demon Abyss, and the dream of life condensed by them in the end.

The lowest level is the kingdom of God transformed into the dream of Heila, the messenger of God, after the completion of the dream of the God-given land.

The second layer is still blank now.

But long ago, the gods decided that the place for the dream eggs to grow for the dream fairies.

It belongs to the kingdom of fairies.

The goblin's dream egg is a channel for communicating reality and dreams, half in reality and half in dreams.

It can project the power of the dream world to the human world and influence the real world in the form of a domain.

"Hurry and hurry!"

"Snowball."

The dream fairies happily pushed their dream eggs to the second level.

They push their colorful dreams under the sea of ​​dreams, cheering and chasing each other.

In the end, hundreds of dream egg powers fuse together and turn into an extremely huge dream bubble.

The dream sun manifests the shadow of the cup of God, and the dream of the gods carried in the cup becomes extremely transparent and crystal clear under the light of the sun.

Then.

Projecting next magical symbols.

"I want to become a snow fairy." A fairy caught the symbol like ice, and white snow fell wherever the fairy passed.

"I want to become a fairy of pottery." Its hand was holding a pottery doll, and wherever it passed, a ceramic-like earth appeared in the bubbles in the dream.

"I want to be an iron goblin." The goblin was wearing a delicate brooch on his chest.

"I, I, I, I want to be a woven goblin." It carried a warm scarf, which was the gift given to it by Lord Sheila.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the huge dream bubble, various magical things that Stan Tito could not imagine appeared instantly.

This is a dreamland, or a country of fairy.

The fairies rushed to lead the phantom of the law projected by different dreams of gods, mastering the power that can condense snow, pottery, iron, and weaving. Then they transformed their dream eggs according to their own ideas and created the fairy country they imagined.

Stan Tito gradually understood.

The power of the fairy is not creation, the power of creation comes from the dream of God carried in the cup of God.

That is the power of the law, ice, pottery, iron, weaving, etc., all derived from the power of the law.

The power of the fairy is more like a dream field, which can reveal the things in the dream of the gods.

Sila, the messenger of God, stood in this goblin country, looking at the playful goblins with a smile on her face.

The angle she looked at was completely different from Stan Tito, she saw the future of the dream world.

The dream fairies grow out of the sea of ​​sunflowers at the foot of the Temple of God. After they grow into a big fairy, they will bring their dream eggs into the fairy country.

When these dream eggs are cultivated and matured by the three-leafed people, they will merge into part of the real world and sink into the lower level of the dream world.

Turn into an existence similar to the kingdom of God.
To be continued...