I can find treasures in my dreams.

Ice Soul Dream Island.

From the outside, the projection of Dart Ice Castle looks like a giant egg radiating colorful lights.

The points of light within are reflections of the Ice Soul Man's soul.

The different colors of the light spots represent the emotions of the Ice Soul People.

The Nightmare Spirit, accompanied by billowing black energy, entered the Ice Fortress and saw many dark red specks of light.

Dark red, on the other hand, signifies anger.

The darker the color, the stronger the emotion of anger.

The Nightmare Spirit darted rapidly through the bottom of the Ice Fortress, its body scattering numerous dream fragments that merged into the surrounding non-dark red light spots.

Within each fragment of the dream, a resounding voice echoes: "If we had never seen the light, perhaps we could have endured the continued darkness."

Every impoverished person who received the fragment dreamt, vividly, of the old man who uttered those words being killed by the high-ranking Alre.

They also heard Alre shouting "Untouchables" repeatedly, and the old man saying with humiliation, "We are not untouchables."

Four o'clock in the morning.

In a dilapidated house.

A poor man named "Cret" woke up from a nightmare with a cry of "Ah!"

He sat up, his forehead covered in sweat.

The image of the old man turned into an ice sculpture, and Alre's extreme arrogance in regarding the poor as ants, were still vivid in his mind.

Kret wiped the sweat from his brow and muttered to himself, "I wonder if Mr. Fagar is really dead."

The "addition" he mentioned was the name of the old man who was executed.

Because it was a dream, he couldn't be completely sure.

However, his intuition told him that what happened in his dream was most likely a real event.

But this is not difficult to confirm. Nowadays, many poor people have joined equal rights associations, and information is being shared between different areas. You can find out by asking around.

Krett put on his clothes and walked out of the house, staring blankly at the dim light emanating from the ceiling.

The Dart Ice Castle is divided into fifteen levels from top to bottom. The first to fifth levels are the upper level, the sixth to tenth levels are the middle level, and the rest are the lower level.

Each layer of the partition, also known as the "ceiling," contains a unique material called "amorphous crystal," which does not emit light during the day but continuously absorbs light energy.

At night, the shimmering crystals in the ceiling will glow.

From top to bottom, the amount of amphibole in each layer of the ceiling gradually decreases. This is the fourteenth layer, and the ceiling emits only a very faint light, barely enough to keep this layer from being pitch black.

I heard that on the top five floors, the ceiling looks more magnificent than the Milky Way, and countless points of light slowly rotate.

Unfortunately, the upper area was off-limits to the poor from the lower classes, so he had never seen it.

Kret closed the door and walked along the alleyway, which emitted a faint stench, toward the street ahead.

He harbored a deep-seated obsession: he had to find out whether Mr. Faga had been killed as depicted in his dream.

soon.

Krett crossed two streets and arrived at an old house, where he knocked on the door using a "five long and three short" knocking method.

"Squeak~"

The door opened a crack.

"who are you?"

A voice came from under the door.

Krett gave his name, and the other person opened the door and let him in.

The association member in this neighborhood lives in this house; he is responsible for organizing the association members in this area.

ten minutes later.

Krett clenched his fists as he walked out of the committee member's house.

He looked up at the sky and felt a raging fire burning fiercely in his heart.

Mr. Fagar is indeed dead!

In his fight for the rights of all the poor, Mr. Pagoda was brutally murdered by the garrison knight!

Kret stared upwards and said in a low voice, "You are not guardians of the Icefox, but a bunch of cannibalistic villains."

He also recalled some inspiring remarks made by the committee member earlier.

"When one Mr. Faga falls, thousands of Mr. Faga will rise."

“One day, we will overthrow the three mountains weighing down on the heads of all the poor: exploitation, tyranny, and class!” “Any change is bound to involve bloodshed and sacrifice. Mr. Fagas has set the best example for us. As a member of the committee, I am prepared to sacrifice myself at any time.”

"Perhaps a single fighter is very insignificant, just a tiny spark, but when millions of fighters are added together, they become a torrent that changes history."

Krett grew increasingly excited as he thought about it, and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "A single spark can start a prairie fire!"

He felt a bit hot, so he pulled down his collar and strode back.

We had only crossed one street.

"Dagu~"

A bird's cry suddenly rang out.

Krett's body stiffened instantly.

This is a sound familiar to every Ice Soul, and the bird that makes this sound is called the Ice Claw War Eagle.

They are a type of mutated bird personally bred by His Majesty the Supreme Being of this civilization, and their combat power is extremely formidable.

Each ice fortress's garrison is equipped with a large number of Ice Claw War Eagles, which are responsible for patrolling the area surrounding the ice fortress and are capable of hunting monsters of low-level warriors and below.

Under normal circumstances, the Ice Claw War Eagles will not easily enter the interior of the Ice Fortress because the space there is too cramped, severely restricting their movement.

Now, however, the Ice Claw War Eagle has appeared.

The significance is self-evident.

Kret slowly turned around and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

A magnificent, snow-white eagle stood atop a stone pillar nearby.

It was the Ice Claw War Eagle.

The war eagle flapped its wings and said in a sharp voice, "You, suspect, are under arrest!"

Krett's heart sank upon hearing this.

He knew perfectly well that the war eagle had seen everything he had done and heard what he had said in a low voice.

Those who were arrested would inevitably be sent to the most dangerous labor camps, where they would either work themselves to death or be killed by monsters while working.

In the past, Kret would have had no other choice but to surrender obediently.

But it's different now.

Krett showed no fear, but instead revealed a faint smile: "I am willing to become a spark to light the way forward for my compatriots."

"Dagu~"

The Ice Claw War Eagle cried out again, its pupils revealing obvious confusion.

Kret looked up, his right hand on his chest, and shouted, "Alre, I curse you!"

The voice just fell.

Within his soul, a strange mark suddenly emitted a dense, blood-red light.

He knew perfectly well that the mark could cost him his life.

However, he has the right to refuse the mark, in which case the mark is completely harmless.

But Krett chose to accept the mark.

The mark flickered and transformed into a dark cloud of mist.

The black mist conveyed a message in an extremely mysterious way: "Are you willing?"

Krett's response was unwavering: "I do!"

The Ice Claw War Eagle's pupils froze.

It could be clearly seen that Krett looked as if he had been eroded by a thousand years of time, his body rapidly drying out, turning into a shriveled corpse in the blink of an eye, and then turning into gray ashes.

The war eagle was startled and couldn't help but take a step back.

But it's not over yet.

A bright star emerged from the ashes and shot into the sky like a shooting star.

The starlight touched the zenith and merged directly into it, shining brightly for quite a while before disappearing.

For some reason, the war eagle felt a strong sense of unease upon witnessing this scene.

It did not notice that some poor people were standing outside the door, staring wide-eyed at the starlight shining in the sky.

In the eyes of these people, starlight is more than just starlight; it's a call from the depths of their souls. (End of Chapter)