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"Then wait a minute!"

The Dust Fairy took off swiftly, propelled by electric current, her aura cloak, and other strange energy, mobilizing all the power within her body, instantly allowing her to reach the speed of light.

Morpheus waited quietly, appearing very patient.

Wherever the Dust Fairy went, everyone fell asleep, whether they were members of the White Lantern Legion or ordinary people, all were immersed in sweet dreams.

The White Lantern Legion's dream, under the control of the Dust Fairy, allowed them to complete their personal tasks within the dream, thus gaining the conditions for resurrection and return to reality.

Ordinary people, on the other hand, obtain the health they desire most in their dreams.

After doing all this, the Dust Fairy came to Morpheus again.

"I wish that their dreams would come true!"

Are you sure?

"Yes, I'm sure!"

Morpheus took out his sandbag, poured some dream sand into his hand, and then flung it into the void.

"Everything is as you wish! This grand dream involving the entire Earth will be taken by me, and it is the price for your wish."

"Hehe, no problem!"

Chapter 308 The Dimension of Dreams

Making a wish doesn't mean there's no price to pay.

Morpheus accepting a massive dream that was meaningless to Tian Xiaoban was practically giving him a free wish.

With the Dream Master himself intervening, the transition between dream and reality quickly restored everyone to normal. After throwing out that handful of sand, he vanished.

Morpheus continued his journey back to his dream dimension to stabilize the dream world!

……

The members of the White Lantern Corps have all reverted to being ordinary Earthlings, along with the aliens from elsewhere.

The Orange Lantern Legion members brought by Lafrizz were all resurrected in this daydream. The only one present who probably didn't want them to be resurrected was Lafrizz himself.

He was a greedy man who enjoyed taking the lives of others for his own use. White Lantern could revive those he killed, but he could not revive [Lust Python].

Without the energy core, Orange Lantern is just a pitiful, weak, and helpless alien. Two-thirds of the resurrected crowd could easily beat him to death.

That greedy and annoying guy is destined to get a beating.

……

The Dust Fairy Class flew to Garfield's side.

Garfield has now returned to normal. His mission in the dream is to protect a world destroyed by Lucifer.

In a true, cosmic-destroying crisis, Garfield fought desperately, grasped the true meaning of life in the face of adversity, and successfully saved that world with the burst of white light energy, almost losing everyone in the process.

"Hey, wake up! If you don't wake up, I'm going to slap you!"

The shrill sound startled Garfield, who was still savoring the experience of playing PUBG.

"class?"

Garfield looked him up and down, and hey, it really was!

"I haven't seen you for a few minutes, and you're wearing a short skirt now!"

"Hehe, that's not very polite. You need to understand that it was me, in my little skirt, who saved the world!"

Otherwise, all of you puppets controlled by White Lantern can become his quest NPCs!

"Uh, thanks. It doesn't really matter if I die; it won't cause much loss to my main body, just a few cells and some energy. Hehe..."

Garfield chuckled awkwardly, then suddenly realized something was wrong. "Wait, why is there another voice in my head?"

Within its spiritual power, there is another white energy body, a secondary personality derived from the life essence of its body.

"Damn it, that puppet controlled by White Lantern is still in my head!"

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The Dust Fairy immediately reassured her: "Don't panic, don't panic, let me take a look!"

So he smeared some powder on Garfield's face, and Garfield, who had just woken up, fell back into a dream.

The Dust Fairy also flew into the dream through the door.

……

"Interesting, one body, two dreams. But the essence of dreams is the same."

In the ethereal dream, a familiar place appears.

Tian Xiaoban knows this place all too well; it's Garfield's inner universe.

However, perhaps due to genetics, what was shown in the dream was the Pokémon world of Garfield's universe.

A herd of Tauros galloped across the grassland, and two Mewtwos frolicked and played around there.

Okay, to be precise, it was a clash between two mindsets!

One is Garfield's alter ego; the other is the awakening of self-awareness in an individual life, a life consciousness brought about by the white light.

The two of them started fighting as soon as they met, using techniques like [Finger Strike], [Aura Missile], [Psychic Power], [Aura Blast], [Solar Beam], and [Hyperbolic Beam]...

The complete attribute skill list is displayed perfectly, as if it were free. Both of the two Dreams have the same energy and various matching data.

They fought fiercely and were evenly matched.

"Oh, the destructive power is outrageous! It's a good thing we fought in a dream. If we had actually fought outside, the Earth might have been blown to pieces!"

The sheer scale of the destruction was astounding; no wonder Tauros could run so fast. A mountain was flattened by their battle.

The shockwave generated by the concentrated collision of energy should not be underestimated; the explosive winds can even blow away all the golems and geothermal rocks.

Their battle grew increasingly intense, and the full health and mana they experienced in the dream made them incredibly excited!

"Ban, help! He's fake, I'm real."

"Xiaoban, help me! I'm real, he's fake."

When the two Dream Beasts saw Tian Xiaoban in her Dust Fairy form, they stopped fighting in unison and wanted to find a third party to mediate.

The Dust Fairy stood with her hands on her hips, carefully examining the other. Whether from the life magnetic field or from the eyes, the two Dreams were exactly the same, without the slightest difference.

"Hehe, two identical dreams, this is really difficult for me! Even choosing between the real and fake Monkey Kings is not as difficult as choosing between you two."

"Why don't you just self-destruct? After all, you can return to Garfield's original form after you self-destruct."

This statement provoked one of the Dreams. As a life consciousness activated by the white light, its yearning for the beauty of life was ingrained in its bones, and it was impossible for it to give up its own life to fulfill the wishes of others.

Even if this other person is the original entity that created it.

"No, life is so precious! How could you even think of self-destructing! This is a desecration of life!"

"Idiot!" The Dust Fairy stared mockingly at the terrified Dream. "Life is worthless before the Creator God. Since you were born from Garfield, you should naturally know what Garfield's true form is."

In terms of life level, Garfield is much higher than your lowly white light.

"Life is precious and great; how can you desecrate it like this!"

The life fostered by the white light is like this: in a sense, it becomes exceptionally fond of life, whether it is an enemy or itself, in their minds it is all about the three words "don't die"!

"Ban, stop talking nonsense and let's take it down together!"

Garfield was getting impatient. He hated having a second personality implanted in him, and he hated being out of control. Especially when the other person made that disgusting expression with his own face.

Garfield's temper flared up instantly!

When it is in its own inner universe, it can destroy a single universe with a single thought, and restore that entire universe with the next thought.

Life is in its hands; it's something that can be changed with just a thought, and it's definitely not as disgusting as the other party makes it out to be.

That expression of someone who loves life but is also incredibly cowardly is really embarrassing Garfield.

"If you don't want it, you can give it to me."

The sudden sound startled both the person and the cat.

"Morpheus? Why haven't you left yet!"

That's right, the one who just spoke was Morpheus, the ruler of the Dream Dimension.

“It’s not that I didn’t leave, but that you’ve come to my dimension again. You’re the one who entered my home.”

"Oh right, I almost forgot, the dream dimension exists in everyone's dream. As long as you can enter a dream, you can come to your home."

Morpheus casually waved to that cowardly Dream.

The dream floated into his arms.

“This planet, this dream, is quite remarkable; it deserves to be part of my collection. What would you like to exchange for it?”

That commanding tone, which seemed to say "keep away," did not provoke any dissatisfaction from Tian Xiaoban.

Because he knew that Morpheus was just that kind of person—you couldn't get a word out of him, he was emotionally complex, but he was also a taciturn person who didn't know how to talk and often offended others.

The only one who could truly connect with Morpheus was Lucifer, because any intelligent being would involuntarily reveal their deepest desires in front of Lucifer.

"Since you want... well, could you give me a range of choices? So I'll know what you can offer me."

Morpheus stroked the dreamy cat's head: "Endless life, peaceful death, inner desires, venting anger, observing fate, and dreams."

The corner of Dust Fairy's mouth twitched; it seemed none of them were what he needed.

After thinking for a while, I finally asked a question: "Tell me, why has God been targeting me lately? Answer me, and this dream is yours."

Morpheus's deep eyes were fixed on the face of the Dust Fairy. As the master of the dream, Morpheus knew that the other party also had a certain ability to control the dream.

The question I just asked has actually triggered some of the rules of the dream.

"I don't know what he's thinking."

This was Morpheus's answer, but it did not satisfy the Dust Fairy.

"What kind of answer is that! You are the master of dreams, even God's dreams are under your jurisdiction. Can't you at least know a little about his thoughts through his dreams?"

Morpheus was silent for a moment, then honestly replied, "Lucifer asked me the same question, but my answer was still: I don't know."