I Possessed the Sun God

The **** of dreams has descended...

Seeing this scene, the people in the temple and those outside the temple came up with such an idea.

The people praying in the temple knelt on the ground almost at the same time, muttering the prayers of ‘the great **** who rules dreams, the omnipotent Almighty Perth, we pray for you...’ expressions excited and focused.

The glory of the gods shrouded the main plane, but many believers have never seen a miracle once in their lives. Now a **** has come personally, and they are much more pious all at once.

One by one, pure white light spots emerged from the believers, turning into a bright white galaxy, spinning in the bright light.

A huge figure slowly emerged from the light, and the white Milky Way surrounded him, setting off him like a giant who opened the world.

After this huge figure emerged, it did not bless the believers like other gods descended on the main plane, but opened his eyes and looked at the **** slayer who was also illuminated by light.

"God slayers, I am here at your invitation, please start your performance now."

Outside the temple, the legendary professionals who were preparing to slaughter the gods were startled in amazement.

The **** of dreams knew this was a trap from the beginning? And he came here after he knew it was a trap?

It seems to be aware of the stunners of the godslayers, and a smile appeared at the corners of the huge figure's mouth, "Are you surprised? The gods are omniscient to a certain extent. When the line of faith connects these believers to me, Everything about them is no secret to me."

"A grand prince built a temple in his dream and asked them to pray to me. How could I not pay attention to such an obvious abnormality?"

"For this, I made a small prediction..."

"..."

Everyone present wanted to swear.

"Let's go together." Cottel rushed up first.

He had a bad hunch since the **** of dreams descended. This hunch reached its climax when the **** of dreams looked at himself and others, but when things reached this point, he could only rush, not retreat, because this was a dream.

The dreamland is not only the sea of ​​human dreams, but also the kingdom of the gods of dreams.

"Die, **** god."

The orc picked up a huge axe and rushed forward bravely.

"Mindstorm."

The mage raised his staff and pointed at the **** of dreams.

This is a dreamland, with no elements and no magic nets. It is a world constructed by pure delusion. In theory, no wizard can cast spells here, but he made preparations before coming.

He engraved the spells in the spirit in the form of magic loops in advance to ensure that he could release magic without magic nets. Then the magic he prepared was the magic of the mind system. This kind of magic does not require elements. Can be released.

A pure black storm erupted, and the latter fell on the **** of dreams first, and the gust of wind that could shatter all the spirits slapped on the surrounding dreams.

A slightly illusory dream burst into pieces in the wind. Almost at the same time, in a small village in the remote main plane, a middle-aged man who was sleeping suddenly took a breath, and the whole person lost his breath.

"I said, I will have good luck today."

The white-robed man lifted his hood, and a pair of pointed ears were exposed.

He stretched out his hand and sprinkled a handful of seeds.

As soon as the seed touched the void, it grew crazily.

The tough roots stretched out from the seed, and automatically protruded into the surrounding dreams, absorbing the spirit contained in it. At the same time, the brown shoots broke through the surface of the seed and rose.

In a blink of an eye, a dense forest grew in front of the white-robed man.

On the other side of them, another group of legendary professionals also shot.

The insect swarms like black spots squeaked and rushed towards the **** of dreams, and elemental powers such as lightning, hail, flames, poisonous fog, and curses appeared around the **** of dreams.

These elemental powers fall on the **** of dreams as soon as they emerge.

Seeing this scene, the mage holding a staff made of Mithril was stunned, "There are elements in the dream world?"

If so, why should he abandon the energy-shaping magic that he is best at, and play the mind system that he is not good at?

"You all said this is the world of dreams. What do I want to have, don't I have what?" The mermaid held a trident and held it high.

As if the ocean was rioting, the boundless giant water suddenly appeared behind the **** of dreams, but lightning that was bigger than the giant water.

A lightning bolt larger than the entire temple pierced the bright world, and the shining world was torn into two halves.

What was torn apart with the world was the tall figure of the **** of dreams.

His whole person was almost bathed in silver lightning, and the billion-volt lightning made Cottle and the orcs who were rushing towards him unconsciously stop.

With such a strong lightning, they would be electrocuted if they approached.

And the moment they stopped, the boundless huge water completely submerged him in it.

Just won?

Isn't it said that the gap between the legendary professional and the **** is very big? Since the birth of the multiverse, the number of legendary professionals on the planes is innumerable, and they may be able to lift the kingdom of God high, and not even one thousandth of them will rise from the earth to the sky.

But looking at it now, the gods don't seem to be very strong, right.

"It seems that you have forgotten. This is a dream, my kingdom of God, and here I am omnipotent."

The voice of the **** of dreams came from the huge water.

In the next second, the huge water that can be called a turbulent sea is like someone smearing a stroke with a correction fluid, disappearing without a trace, leaving only a pure white color in place.

Afterwards, the **** of dreams took a finger and kept splitting it down from far away, and the two-point lightning of the world fell on his finger, entwining it into a ring.

Then, all elemental forces such as hail, flames, poisonous fog, and curses were absorbed by this ring.

At this moment ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The **** of dreams seems to be no longer the **** of dreams, but the omnipotent almighty.

Do whatever you want, do whatever you want.

"Trouble."

The white-robed man squinted his eyes, and his mental power was released without money. The forest in front of him was immediately activated and transformed into ancient tree guards with the lowest professional level of 20, rushing towards the **** of dreams.

However, no matter how fast these ancient tree guards sprint, the distance between them and the **** of dreams has never changed, no increase or decrease, no difference, no more than a single cent.

"The so-called **** slayer, is that just such a little power? It disappoints me a little bit." A smile appeared at the corner of the dream god's mouth, "I'll send you to the underworld."

As soon as his words fell, a clay tablet that did not know where it had dropped hit his head.

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