I can find treasures in my dreams.

this moment.

The Venerable and mighty Sallit watched helplessly as the Weaver of Fate was stolen by the enemy, his heart filled with not only extreme anger but also bewilderment and fear.

What's bewildering is that the bone pen is its most important weapon, and its mission is to eliminate the Venerable targets chosen by the Shadow Temple. Now that it has lost the bone pen, it can do nothing.

What it fears is that the bone pen was a weapon given to it by a demigod in the organization's upper echelons for use and safekeeping. How can it explain itself to the demigod?

After a while.

With her extraordinary willpower, Sallit instantly overcame her immense negative emotions.

It was determined—it was determined to reclaim the weaver of fate.

Otherwise, it will only face certain death.

This is not an impossible task.

Sallit has wielded the bone pen for three hundred years and has infused it with a wisp of his soul power.

No matter where the Bone Pen is hidden by the enemy, or how far it is from the Dark Realm, it can sense its approximate location.

Furthermore, the organization is full of powerful individuals, including more than one high-level Venerable. It can easily mobilize two or three high-level Venerables to take action, and its combat power can absolutely overwhelm the enemy.

Various thoughts flashed through Sallit's mind, but his hands moved without slowing down.

first step.

It activated the Heart of the World at top speed, preparing to completely destroy this bizarre, large-headed doll.

The Dark Realm is the world it controls, and the life and death of everything that exists within it are also under its control.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap was heard.

A surge of energy erupted instantly, rushing madly towards the big-headed doll.

This energy was so terrifying that the space around it immediately began to distort noticeably.

To the naked eye, the space around the big-headed doll appears to be concave, forming a funnel shape.

On the other hand, this also restricts the movement of the target.

Firstly, the space around the "funnel" is unstable, making it impossible for the target to escape using methods such as jumping.

Secondly, the "funnel" shape naturally possesses a strong attraction, which greatly slows down the target's movement speed.

Sallit felt that although the Big-Headed Doll's power level was very high, the target seemed to be in a weakened state, and its strength was even inferior to that of a low-level Venerable. This attack was enough to severely injure the target.

however.

It miscalculated.

"boom!"

There was another loud thunder.

The roaring tide of energy devoured the big-headed doll, causing a terrible collapse in the surrounding space.

The funnel first twisted and deformed, and then completely collapsed.

The big-headed doll was reduced to dust.

soon.

The tide receded quickly, and the space returned to its original state.

Sallit was still furious and cursed viciously, "You overconfident fool!"

next moment.

"Ah~"

A scream suddenly rang out.

A agonizing wail suddenly rang out from the spot where the body had just been shattered to pieces.

"I...I...it hurts so much..."

Big-headed dolls have reappeared.

Compared to before, the surface of this wooden doll now shows many signs of peeling.

This is clearly the result of being impacted by the energy surge.

Sallit was immediately taken aback, and his heart sank instantly.

Even with its keen eyesight, it couldn't figure out how the target had managed to evade the energy surge, meaning the enemy was more troublesome than anticipated.

Three minutes later.

Sallit used all his strength, and the Heart of the World consumed nearly a third of its power, once again shattering the Big-Headed Doll into dust.

This is the eighth time.

This time, the big-headed doll did not appear again.

But Sallit showed no joy. It had a very strong intuition that the Big-Headed Doll had not perished, but had quietly escaped the Dark Realm using a secret method it could not understand.

It also had a feeling that every time the big-headed doll "died," a part of its core essence left the secret realm.

Sallit pondered for a moment, then murmured, "A dream world?"

It believed this was the answer; the big-headed doll had most likely returned to the dream world through some secret method.

This gives it a sense of being fooled and angry, yet it feels powerless to do anything about it.

The second step.

Sallit extended a sharp claw, from which wisps of black energy emerged and coalesced into an illusory Weaver of Fate.

This is precisely the method used to remotely locate the bone pen.

One second passed.

The illusory bone pen disintegrated with a "poof".

Sallit stared at the scene, his three pupils filled with disbelief: "How is this possible?"

This only means one thing—the weaver of fate no longer exists.

Or to put it more clearly—the bone pen was destroyed.

Only in this way will the wisp of soul power that has merged with the bone pen dissipate, thus losing its connection to the bone pen.

The problem is, the bone pen was made from the remains of an ancient god and was created by a demigod. How could it be destroyed so quickly?
This was once again beyond its comprehension.

By this time.

Sallit finally realized what was happening and felt a sense of impending doom.

It understood perfectly well that the big-headed doll's earlier struggle with it was clearly a deliberate delay, giving the other party time to destroy the Weaver of Fate.

How to do?
Sallitt panicked completely.

It didn't know who the enemy was, let alone where the enemy was, and it didn't even know how to begin seeking revenge.

Worst of all, it must give the demigod an explanation.

*
the other side.

A dreamlike world.

The three-headed, ten-armed giant ape stared at the fragments of the bone pen and the treasured Soul-Stealing Cicada hanging beside it, its three faces filled with joy.

The whole process of stealing the Weaver of Fate went much more smoothly than expected.

The big-headed doll responsible for carrying out the theft mission has an extraordinary background.

Back then, the Dream Realm underwent an era change, or rather, a "version update." The demigod-level horror amusement park prepared many methods to survive the calamity.

One of these methods involved separating a fragment of the soul and a portion of demigod power, and merging it into the body of one of the amusement park managers, the Big-Headed Doll.

Unfortunately, this move was only half successful.

The Big-Headed Doll did survive and successfully entered the next "new version," but the consciousness of the soul fragments was completely erased, causing the demigod to completely lose hope of resurrection.

However, the power of the demigod was retained.

This demigod possesses an extremely special power—the power of blindness of the heart.

The so-called "mental blindness" simply means making the enemy's mind and soul as "blind" as possible, making it difficult for them to perceive their own existence.

The reason Sallit didn't notice the big-headed doll was naturally due to the power of the mind blindness.

The big-headed doll reached closer, swallowed the bone pen, and then used its connection with the wooden horse to open a teleportation channel within its body, sending the Weaver of Fate back.

While having the Big-Headed Doll hold off the enemy, Yang Fan used the Soul-Stealing Cicada to destroy the Bone Pen.

As expected of the Fate Weaver, a remnant of an ancient god, it took the Soul-Stealing Cicada several minutes to destroy it.

at this time.

A strange flower, with layers upon layers of illusory petals constantly appearing and disappearing around it, emerged from the remains of the bone pen.

Yang Fan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Because flowers are the source of power for the weavers of fate, and also the manifestation of the law of calamity—the flower of calamity.

More importantly, this is a completely pure power of law.

Through the Flower of Calamity, one can gain a deep understanding of the Laws of Calamity and fully absorb the Flower of Calamity.

Having personally experienced how powerful the Law of Calamity was, he was naturally overjoyed.

Yang Fan immediately stopped smiling and said seriously, "I know you are in pain, and I will help you get out of it."

The voice just fell.

The flower trembled slightly.

A phantom face mysteriously emerged from the flower. (End of Chapter)