I can find treasures in my dreams.

Valata once thought that the "shadow" shrouding the Ice Soul civilization was related to a Level 3 natural disaster.

Because the knights he sent to the Green Sea to check on the disaster situation all mysteriously disappeared.

A small knight squad that went to the Azure Civilization to carry out a plundering mission also disappeared into the vast rainforest.

Valata performed a divination, which revealed that the knights were being swallowed by shadows.

But His Majesty quickly overturned this conclusion.

Because another team of knights responsible for observing the natural disasters made a remote report, the area affected by the level 3 natural disaster has stopped expanding.

This means that the terrible Green Sea catastrophe will not affect the Ice Soul Civilization, which is more than 25,000 kilometers away from the core area of ​​the catastrophe.

Valata obtained a sample extracted from the withered green ivy and used it to perform a targeted divination, the results of which proved his judgment.

Just yesterday.

The shadows shrouding the River of Destiny have intensified slightly and have begun to actively seep into it.

This is a very bad sign.

Because this means that a crisis has already begun.

Despite trying dozens of methods, Valata still couldn't figure out where the crisis came from.

The only thing he could do was order all the world gates of his civilization to activate the highest level of security measures, and any group entering or leaving a world gate had to obtain his personal approval.

"boom!"

The cold wind howled high in the sky, sounding like thunder.

The sky gradually darkened, and another icy night was about to begin.

At each point of day and night transition, a global gale sweeps across the Ice Soul World.

The airflow contains supernatural cold, and those with weaker constitutions cannot stay outside for long, or they will surely freeze to death.

The Ice Soul people call the cold waves that appear in the morning and evening "White Ice Tide" and "Black Ice Tide".

Every cloud has a silver lining. Although the ice tide was dangerous, it gave rise to a large number of ice-based superpowers in the Ice Soul Civilization.

For example, Valata possessed a powerful, high-grade ice-type ability, which became his greatest asset in ascending the ladder of Venerables.

A few seconds later.

Varata stepped into the palace.

The moment his right foot touched the ground, the entire Holy Heaven Palace trembled slightly.

From the outside, the Holy Heaven Palace, which was larger than a hundred football fields, slowly rose up until it reached a height of 20 meters above its base before stopping and remaining suspended.

The palace was bathed in an icy blue light, a peculiar light with exceptional penetrating power.

Even from a distance of 10,000 kilometers, you can see an ice-blue star shining in the night sky.

The Ice Soul People call it—Celestial Star.

For over eighty years, the star Tian Shen has shone brightly in the night sky every night. In this way, Valata has gradually transcended the realm of "human" and become a deity in the hearts of every Ice Soul.

Of course, the rise of Celestial Star cannot be without a price.

The Holy Heaven Palace needs to be suspended for one night, which requires a huge amount of resources. Over the years, the accumulated cost is astronomical.

But Varata believes it's well worth it.

Not long after.

The Venerable One entered his bedchamber and began the nightly ritual.

Twenty Star Ring Maidens, who were recognized and permitted to wear Star Ring badges, lined up and entered the bedchamber.

Every five minutes, a Star Ring Maid, with a dazed look in her eyes and her body limp, would be carried out by several maids.

This ritual began when Varata moved into the Sanctuary and continues to this day.

He worked diligently in order to have as many descendants as possible.

Because the descendants of the Venerable One usually possess very high talents.

Although the Venerable One's life level is very high and the probability of having offspring is low, over the years, Valata has still had thirteen offspring, five of whom have already been promoted to knights.

After a long while, the routine ceremony ended, and all the Star Ring Maidens were sent away.

Valata got up and went into the adjacent Xuanbing Pool, pondering the current crisis while cultivating his supernatural abilities.

The Venerable One possesses a wondrous primordial spirit, and cultivation can be "entrusted" to the primordial spirit; multitasking is merely a basic operation.

Unknowingly.

Valata fell into a strange trance, hearing the howling wind in the sky and seeing a vast, frozen land before his eyes.

Suddenly the scene changed; the sky turned into blue oil paint, the earth into grayish-white oil blotches, and the mountain peaks resembled raised bumps on the ground, making everything appear bizarre and surreal.

Although the earth appears lifeless, it undulates slightly as if it were breathing, as if boundless vitality is hidden beneath the surface.

A few seconds passed.

A strange shadow seeped in from the sky, spreading out like ink drops into water.

"Ah~"

A piercing wail suddenly rang out.

Valata woke up instantly.

He immediately understood that this was a warning from the world's will, and judging from the warning image, the enemy was trying to enter the Ice Soul World.

The World Will also directly pointed out the location of the shadow invasion—the Dream Realm.

Valata paused for a second before recalling that the Dream Realm was an illusory world constructed by the power of dreams.

Even in this world group and several neighboring world groups, it seems that no civilization understands the mysterious Dream Realm.

The Venerable One immediately realized the thorniness of the problem: "The Ice Soul Civilization knows nothing about the Dream Realm, and the Ice Soul people cannot enter it. How can we defend against the crisis?"

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A dreamlike world.

Just as Valata was completely bewildered, Yang Fan, riding the Eternal Wooden Horse, was attempting to connect the Dream Island of the Ice Soul Civilization to the World Bridge of the Illusionary Realm.

Although its name contains the word "bridge," it has absolutely no connection to the bridge that most people are familiar with.

Zhao Xiaoying could see that in the center of the continuous ice peaks, there was an ice-blue vortex.

"Boom! Boom!"

A continuous roar emanated from the vortex.

Some drifting objects in the illusory world, when they drift near the whirlpool, are first quickly sucked in, then ejected at an astonishing speed, and then turn into dust in mid-air.

This is clearly a defense mechanism of the World Bridge itself.

Zhao Xiaoying glanced at it several times and exclaimed in amazement, "This defense mechanism seems very powerful."

Her intuition told her that even a knight-level powerhouse would likely face certain death if he fell into the vortex.

Yang Fan nodded and said, "It is indeed very powerful. This thing has been drawing on the power of the surrounding dream world and has formed a vortex in a specific way."

"The inside of the vortex is filled with extremely strong world power. Once you are drawn into it, you will directly suffer the attack of world power, and there is no room for dodge."

The long-legged woman glanced at her partner and asked, "How do you plan to cross the Bridge of the World?"

Yang Fan said casually, "With just a very simple move, we can break the foundation of the World Bridge and then take the opportunity to enter Dream Island."

Zhao Xiaoying was even more curious: "What kind of trick?"

Yang Fan pointed to the area around the vortex: "The mountains surrounding the Bridge of the World are a reflection of the Ice Soul World, and are essentially the foundation of the Bridge of the World."

"If part of the mountain is anchored to the drifting debris, and the drifting debris is caught in the whirlpool and ejected, the mountain will be pulled by the power of the world. I don't believe the Bridge of the World can withstand that."

Zhao Xiaoying felt a sense of amazement.

To try to withstand the power of the world with one's flesh and blood or a projection of one's soul is no different from courting death.

However, supernatural substances that lack life can withstand any impact.

As for whether it is possible to find a material that can withstand impact without being damaged, that is not a problem at all.

The Eternal Trojan Horse itself is the best material. (End of Chapter)