Infinite Chimera Creation

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Chapter Sixteen: The Ideal State

The ideal land, the legendary abode of the great demon White God born from faith, is an absolutely blissful and beautiful place.

"I never imagined that the legendary place where the White God lived in seclusion, the 'Ideal Country,' was actually an alternate dimension created in the Forest of Corpses. I must say, they truly deserve to be called the people who stood at the top of the world six hundred years ago. They are not to be underestimated at all."

Walking along the main road of the ideal land, watching the humans and monsters prostrate on the roadside, devoutly praising the name of the White God, Night Owl's face was full of admiration. It was unclear whether he was admiring the White God's methods of creating another dimension, or the beautiful scenery and devout believers of the ideal land.

“Indeed, I was originally guessing that the White God, as a monster of faith, had been in seclusion for so many years that his legend and followers had long since disappeared from the world. I was afraid that he had probably already degenerated into a lesser monster or even died. But now it seems that with the Ideal Country, he will never have to worry about the issue of faith.”

Ye Yulang nodded, his expression somewhat solemn as he echoed Ye Xiao's words. Clearly, the White God's ideal world had made him feel a sense of crisis.

The group of powerful demons nodded in agreement with his words. Although not all of them looked solemn, the atmosphere clearly became more serious.

Seeing the serious expressions on the faces of the group of old monsters, Toga's eyebrows twitched twice, and veins bulged on his forehead. He spoke with undisguised dissatisfaction.

"You bunch of old fogies, go ahead and make your own comments. The road is wide enough, don't squeeze in with us."

As the private domain of the White God, the roads of the Ideal Kingdom are naturally not cramped; they are wide enough that even these great monsters can walk side by side without feeling crowded.

Strangely, despite the wide road, the group of monsters showed no intention of traveling separately or forming a group. They pushed and shoved each other, creating a situation where some parts of the road were empty and others were completely blocked.

In the middle of this "group" of giant monsters were Yuan Yuan and Douya Wang and their group.

A group of powerful demons, showing no respect for their elders, surrounded Yuan Yuan and his companions, staring at them as if they were rare animals.

This provocative attitude made Yuan Yuan, Douya Wang, and Baoxian Gui's brows twitch. However, Longgu Jing seemed to be naturally thick-skinned and didn't seem uncomfortable at all in this situation, observing the environment of the ideal country with great interest.

"Oh dear, don't be angry. We old guys know each other inside and out, so there's nothing new about it. But it's different for you newcomers. We basically don't know anything about you, so naturally we're a little curious."

A certain fungal monster waved its hand, showing no embarrassment whatsoever.

Although two hundred years of life had transformed Touya from a straightforward and bold ordinary dog ​​demon into a shameless great dog demon, the old man's outrageous remarks still made him twitch.

Although Douya Wang really wanted to punch Miao Xingzhe in the face, remembering the warning from the White God forbidding fighting when entering the Ideal Kingdom, this master of the Three Divine Blades of Heaven, Earth, and Man could only suppress his displeasure and speak coldly.

"If you want to see newcomers, there's no need to come all the way to see us. Go see that idiot from the Leopard Cat Clan and that narcissist from the Moth Clan instead."

After speaking, Touga realized something was wrong. His gaze swept over the group of powerful demons several times, and his brows furrowed deeply.

"What's going on? Where are those two? And if I remember correctly, there should be a newborn great demon and a great demon who is skilled in cultivating herbs, so why didn't they come?"

Hengtianque, who could clearly maintain the appearance of a young man, deliberately made himself look like an old man. He chuckled a few times, his tone seemingly disdainful as he spoke.

"That brat from the Moth Demon Clan, when I went to inform him about the tea party, I saw that he was too arrogant, so I taught him a lesson. Now he probably won't be able to come."

Upon hearing what Yokotenjaku said, Touya had already roughly guessed what was going on. Just as Touya had said before, the great moth demon, Touya Moth, was an absolute narcissist who thought everyone was inferior to him and was so arrogant that everyone who knew him wanted to beat him up.

Touya could even imagine the speechless look on Yokotenjaku's face when he saw Hiyoumochi, the narcissist who had left him speechless.

Arrogance is one thing, after all, even a lowly race like demons dares to claim invincibility; they have no shortage of arrogant people. As long as you have strength, no one cares how arrogant you are. But the Flying Moth isn't particularly strong. Among the new generation of powerful demons, even the plant demon who only cares about farming is stronger than him. It's just that because the Flying Moth spends all his time holed up in his own city and doesn't go out much, he hasn't had much interaction with other powerful demons, which is why nothing has happened to him.

However, when this narcissist displays his arrogance in front of a powerful, veteran demon, he naturally receives a severe beating.

As for the movements of the great leopard cat demon, based on the information just received, Touya-o already had a guess.

I'm afraid that brainless, stupid cat abandoned this monster gathering and went to attack the territory of the flying moth.

Then, Miao Xingzhe's words confirmed Douya Wang's guess.

"As for that short-sighted leopard cat brat, he's taking advantage of the chaos right now. By the way, that plant demon brat you mentioned seems to think his garden of herbs is more important than this gathering, so he declined my invitation."

With a smirk, Miao Xingzhe once again interrupted their conversation.

"So, you little canine brats, look, there are only a few newcomers like you here. If we don't look at you, who else should we look at?"

Yuan Yuan raised his hand to stop Douya Wang from continuing the argument, his eyes narrowing.

"Since you seniors are interested in watching, then you might as well watch more."

Without any warning, to the astonishment of the assembled demons, a massive snake tail emerged from behind Yuan Yuan.

If it were just a snake's tail, these great monsters with their diverse forms wouldn't be surprised. But if the snake's tail were hundreds of meters long, the outcome would be different.

Through this section of the snake's tail, the great demons could roughly deduce the size of Yuan Yuan's true form. However, the result of their deduction was so enormous that they doubted their own conclusions.

It's important to understand that sometimes, size is a form of strength. When a body reaches a certain size, certain attacks become insignificant.

Yuan Yuan's lips curled into a smile, and with a slight thought, a snake tail hundreds of meters long instantly stretched across the road, completely blocking it. Then, with a slight exertion, he pushed the group of stunned demons backward a hundred meters.

"Alright, now please take your time and observe from a hundred meters away."

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Chapter Seventeen: Something's Wrong

Although the group of old monsters realized that Yuan Yuan's strength was definitely not weak after seeing the excessively large snake tail, their long-cultivated bad character made them show no restraint. On the contrary, they became more and more interested in Yuan Yuan and his group, and their malicious onlookers became more and more unrestrained.

Fortunately, just as Toga had half-drawn the Tessaiga from its sheath, Shirakami, the master of Utopia, finally had enough of the show and stepped in to stop them.

After gently clapping his hands to draw everyone's attention to himself, Bai Shen chuckled and spoke.

"Alright, alright, there will be plenty of opportunities to get to know each other in the future, don't go too far."

As a great demon who has stood at the pinnacle of demons for six hundred years, Bai Shen's words were quite effective. After he spoke, even though the group of great demons still looked unsatisfied, they dispersed from Yuan Yuan and his group and gathered in twos and threes to chat.

"Hello, my name is Shuize, a great demon of the Jiaolong clan. I have a question I'd like to ask you, and I wonder if you would be willing to answer it for me?"

After the great demons dispersed, a woman with a gentle smile came to Yuan Yuan's side, tilted her head, and asked a question on her own before Yuan Yuan could reply.

"As far as I know, snakes transform into dragons after reaching a certain stage of growth. Judging from the part of your true form you just revealed, there is no doubt that you are a snake, and a powerful one at that."

After a pause, Mizusawa took a deep breath and spoke, seemingly somewhat uneasily.

"Why, even though your strength has reached this level, have you still not transformed into a dragon?"

Seeing the expectation hidden in Shui Ze's eyes, Yuan Yuan raised an eyebrow slightly and spoke with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Transformation into a dragon? That's a process where those with inferior bloodlines purify and sublimate their bloodline to enhance their talents. If one's bloodline is already superior to that of a dragon, or even a jiao, then there's naturally no need for such a troublesome ritual as transformation into a dragon."

Upon hearing Yuan Yuan's words, Shui Ze was taken aback, then sighed in disappointment and spoke with a wry smile.

"So, your bloodline is superior to that of the Jiaolong clan?"

Nodding and acknowledging the problem with the swamp, Yuan Yuan frowned slightly and asked,

Why are you disappointed?

"Was I that obvious? That was really embarrassing."

With a soft sigh, Shui Ze stared into Yuan Yuan's eyes and slowly spoke.

"Because, just now, I was thinking that you might only be in the form of a snake because you don't know how to transform into a dragon. If I tell you the method to transform into a dragon, you will soon become a dragon, and then I will no longer be alone."

But you told me you don't need to transform into a dragon at all, which means I'm still just a human being.

The great demon, who was known as the ruler of all rivers, looked like an ordinary little girl at this moment, her face full of disappointment, showing no trace of the domineering aura of a great demon.

Yuan Yuan raised an eyebrow in surprise, remained silent for a moment, and then coldly uttered, "Boring."

In Yuan Yuan's view, the so-called clan was completely dispensable and there was no need to care about it. To deliberately pursue the so-called clan was a sign of being extremely bored.

After all, strictly speaking, neither Karim nor Yuan Yuan himself are individuals of their own kind, and they do not belong to any clan. However, none of them would dwell on the issue of clan.

Shui Ze was stunned again, not expecting Yuan Yuan to say that, but she quickly recovered, smiled, and shook her head.

"It might be a bit boring, I'm sorry to let you hear such a boring complaint."

After calming herself down, Mizusawa transformed back into the gentle, kind-hearted, and tolerant woman she always was.

"Although we can't be of the same race, the snake clan and the dragon clan are still related. If you need my help in the future, just find a river and call my name. Well then, I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."

Watching the water swamp walk away in a hurry, Yuan Yuan's expression remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

Although the Ideal Kingdom was not small, it was still just an alternate dimension. Soon, everyone arrived at the location of the tea party, the center of the Ideal Kingdom.

After everyone was seated, just as Bai Shen was about to say something, the dragon bone spirit, who had been intently observing the Ideal Country the whole way, suddenly spoke, interrupting him before he could finish his sentence.

"Senior White God, if I'm not mistaken, these believers in the Ideal Kingdom are the foundation of your power, right? You've brought us in without any scruples. If we take this opportunity to attack those believers and kill them all, won't you turn into a little monster?"

Upon hearing the Dragon Bone Spirit's question, everyone's spirits lifted, and they stared intently at the White God, awaiting his answer. The great demons had already discerned the answer to the Dragon Bone Spirit's question, but out of fear of the White God's immense power, they had all refrained from asking. Now that a fearless fool had suddenly appeared and asked the question, they naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to hear it.

Bai Shen smiled slightly, seemingly unconcerned that the Dragon Bone Spirit's question concerned his very foundation, and spoke softly.

"This child is right. These believers are the foundation of my power. My ability is to turn the 'delusions' that believers have based on me into 'reality.' It's fair to say that without these believers, my very existence is questionable. Therefore, the first thing I tell these believers is that in my ideal world, because of my protection, no one, nothing, and no means can harm them. Because all believers firmly believe this, even I myself cannot harm them in my ideal world. So, I'm sorry, your delusions have been shattered. I will never weaken."

Upon hearing Bai Shen's explanation, everyone finally understood why he had so readily exposed his true nature.

"Alright, alright, the Q&A session is over now. Those of you still trying to undermine me, please calm down. Now, let's get down to business."

As he spoke, Bai Shen took out a small, shimmering black gem fragment from his pocket and chuckled softly.

"I'm sure everyone here already knows about the hell from another world that appeared not long ago, so I won't go into details."

Now, I'll say that after obtaining this fragment, I tried using it to summon a monster, which was roughly equivalent to a mid-level yokai in strength.

Unfortunately, this monster lacks reason and seems to possess only the instinct to fight. Even if I kill it and summon it again, it's the same monster that reappears; clearly, it has been resurrected in Hell.

Using the fragments in Mizusawa's possession to summon creatures only produced mindless monsters. This thwarted my plan to summon a rational being and learn about the state of Hell from him.

In other words, so far, apart from knowing that beings in Hell can be resurrected, I still know nothing about Hell.

After a brief pause, the White God continued speaking.

"So I thought, why don't we all use the fragments we have to make a joint summon and try to summon someone we can communicate with, get some information about Hell from him, and then go our separate ways? What do you think?"

After a brief silence, a great demon spoke softly.

"I agree."

Then, a chorus of "I agree," "No objection," and "Okay" rang out.

Seeing that no one objected, the White God revealed a satisfied smile and slowly channeled a wisp of demonic power into the fragment in his hand.

"You should already know the method of joint summoning when you obtained the fragments, so let's begin."

Joint Summoning.

"Joint Summoning".

At the same time, voices, some passionate and some calm, shouted the same word. Instantly, the ominous light emitted from dozens of fragments of the Hell Orb converged into a single point, tearing a pale rift in the air.

After the rift fully opened, a foot stepped out and landed steadily in mid-air, as if it had landed on flat ground.