I can find treasures in my dreams.

this moment.

The two executives took action together.

They each threw a punch with all their might, one on the left and one on the right, trying to stop their target from entering the dream world.

But this is a futile effort.

The dream weaver Aka's body instantly became illusory, thus avoiding the executor's powerful attack.

The ink continued to spread, and his body quickly became blurred.

Before his eyes.

The altar of prayer became increasingly real, and the heroic spirits that appeared on it all stretched out their hands to him, clearly welcoming his arrival.

Aka also clearly saw that in the center of the altar, there was an empty area from top to bottom that was not occupied by the heroic spirits.

Engraved on it was a huge line of Ice Soul script: "Eternal glory to the heroes who sacrificed themselves to liberate the Ice Soul people from oppression since the birth of civilization!"

Aka's gaze sharpened for a moment.

He was not without regrets; he had not lived long enough in his ideal country, nor had he completed his vision before his life was about to end. He was somewhat unwilling to accept this.

But the moment he saw the words, he let go of all his regrets and was replaced by a strong sense of determination.

I!
Aka!

Never regret it!

At this time.

A huge snake shadow suddenly emerged from the prayer altar.

Aka was slightly startled when he suddenly saw the snake's shadow.

But he was not afraid, because the snake shadow gave him a very warm feeling, so he knew that the snake shadow was not harmful to him.

The serpentine shadow opened its enormous maw and uttered a single sentence: "Aka, would you be willing to become a spirit of prayer?"

Upon hearing this, Aka immediately understood what the "spirit of prayer" was.

Simply put, the spirits of prayer are like soldiers at the prayer altar.

It has some independent will, but is more governed by the will of the altar and cannot disobey the commands issued by the altar.

Frankly, this is an absolutely terrible thing, because such a state is tantamount to becoming a complete slave.

But Aka didn't hesitate at all: "I'm very honored!"

Because the will of the prayer altar is the shared will of all the heroic spirits.

Serving the fallen heroes was his greatest honor.

Besides.

One of the biggest benefits of becoming a spirit of prayer is that you can gain a portion of the altar's power.

next second.

"Buzz!"

The massive altar trembled.

A beam of light descended from the sky, instantly enveloping Aka.

He immediately sensed a powerful force flowing into his body and penetrating deep into his soul.

A few seconds later.

The beam of light vanished completely.

Akka has undergone tremendous changes.

He was now wearing a full suit of armor and holding a shield-sword in each hand, which was a specially made longsword with a small shield integrated into the hilt.

He had completely mastered the skills of using the shield and sword, as if he had trained for decades.

His body also had a strikingly unusual condition.

Several "Akas" kept emerging from his body, teleporting a short distance before disappearing again.

This cycle repeats itself, making it difficult to pinpoint Aka's true location.

Subsequently.

The giant snake's form disappeared.

After Aka finished absorbing the infused power, he was somewhat shocked: "I actually reached the intermediate warrior level so quickly?"

The unique laws of the dream world made him instantly aware of his own strength.

His gaze fell upon the projections of the two executors in the dream, and a deep-seated hatred flashed in his eyes: "You will pay for this in blood!" This was not only his hatred, but also the heartfelt sentiment of all the heroic spirits.

the other side.

The two executives watched helplessly as Aka disappeared, both somewhat bewildered.

A tall executive turned to his colleague and asked, "What do we do?"

His companion thought for a moment, a ruthless glint in his eyes: "It's alright, we can just capture one of our accomplices and take him back."

The executive nodded and said, "Okay!"

The two men knew very well that the purpose of the arrests was not to apprehend the suspects, but to sow seeds of doubt in the hearts of the poor and destabilizing the community.

The surrounding poor people instinctively stepped back, fearing they would become the next target.

Even a fool knows that if you get arrested, you're in deep trouble; you might even lose your life.

The tall executive looked around and selected a thin, poor man, asking with ill intent, "What's your name?"

The thin, poor man's body trembled, yet he dared not refuse to answer: "I...I am Kenny."

The tall executive grinned maliciously: "Kenny, I regret to inform you that you are also on the list of those being reported, so you'll have to come with me."

Kenny panicked immediately: "I...I'm not a member of the Equal Rights Association."

The tall executive said "Oh," and then said what he had wanted to say but hadn't had a chance to: "Then tell me, who here has joined the Equal Rights Association?"

The purpose of asking this question is clearly to sow discord.

Kenny remained silent.

Another executive pressed on, saying, "If you provide us with a list that satisfies us, we might let you go."

The tall executive added, "This list needs at least three people."

Kenny couldn't withstand the immense pressure any longer, and his gaze darted furtively towards the others.

The atmosphere in the workshop suddenly became tense.

Although Kenny has not yet identified the source, the trust among the workers has already begun to crumble.

The goal of Ice Castle has been achieved.

at this time.

The oil-colored patches gushed out like a fountain.

Aka, clad in dream armor, descended upon the workshop.

He was unaware of how amazing the thing he had done was.

For an ordinary knight-level dream creature to break through the barrier between dreams and reality and descend into the real world is simply a pipe dream.

And Akaren, who wasn't even a knight, accomplished it with ease.

This is absolutely revolutionary.

The two executives were startled and quickly retreated.

As superhumans, they instinctively sensed that the suddenly appearing enemy was overwhelmingly powerful.

Akka raised a pair of shields and swords and roared, "The era when the poor were oppressed by you, the era when you did whatever you wanted to the poor, is completely over!"

Two Akkas simultaneously emerged from his body and instantly passed through the executive officer's body.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

Two screams rang out.

Both of them had a deep wound on their necks.

The ink color burst forth from the wound, then immediately subsided.

Both heads are gone.

Only the headless corpse remained, spewing pale blue blood, before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

With immense excitement, Aka glanced at the corpse, then looked at his other coworkers and said earnestly, "If we succumb to power and tyranny, we will never have any hope of turning things around."

The restrictions of the laws prevented him from staying in the real world for too long, so after saying this, he immediately disappeared back into the ink colors.

*
Inside Dream Island.

Zhao Xiaoying witnessed Aka's transformation and how easily he took down the two executives.

She turned to look at her partner, genuinely awestruck: "The prayer altar is truly amazing." (End of Chapter)