Chapter 481 Eyes Closed, Eyes Opened

The stronger the power, the better.

A powerful power that is not under one's control will only bring destruction.

The Mother Tree of Abundance hatched tens of millions of space worms like this in one go.

Anyway, they grow very fast and do not need to be infused with any additional power.

Nearly half of the space worms have grown to the level of high-level magic beasts, and a small number have even reached the level comparable to the fourth-level super-level magic beasts.

These holy-level space worms are so large that they are comparable to a moon-sized asteroid, and they eat space at an incredibly fast speed.

In the early stage, the space worms feed on the nightmares of the people in the imperial capital, receive care, and pass the fragile initial stage.

Then they are placed in the specific space channel calibrated by the intelligent brain to open up the space nodes required for the Great Breaking World Teleportation Array.

According to the original eating speed of the space worms, even if it is just to eat out the shortest space tunnel after the space folding, it will take hundreds of years.

But now it only takes a short half a month.

At this time, as the mother tree of abundance hatched more and more space worms, and more and more space worms were promoted to super-class monsters, the number of worms also decreased.

According to the prediction of the intelligent brain, it would take at most thirty-seven and a half Lorens for the space tunnel connecting Yongxu Continent and Taisui World to be completely opened.

At that time, it would only cost a very small price to allow players to truly cross the vast distance of dozens or even hundreds of light years and cross the endless starry sky.

It was also the moment when he optimized (crossed out) and liberated many low-level clones.

I think they must be very moved.

Looking at the final product of the experiment, Kun stroked his chin and murmured:

"Well, it still doesn't work?

After more than three generations, the power of [Prosperity] will have the opposite effect."

Kun used this space worm to hybridize with another life with interesting characteristics, and the resulting larvae looked like worms and snakes.

The newborn space worms did not inherit the excellent characteristics of their parents, but were replaced with two inferior characteristics.

Obviously, both the father and the mother are of super-class magical beasts, but the offspring are defective products like bronze chicken snakes, or even weaker and almost useless.

Perhaps he has not studied this corner of abundance thoroughly enough.

The first two generations of creatures produced by the power of abundance are fine, and there is a probability that they will inherit the excellent characteristics of their parents.

Just like random sorting and combination, as long as the number of experiments is enough, you can always cultivate the new species you need.

But once [Abundant] exceeds the second generation, the offspring will be like a horse and a donkey hybrid, producing a mule.

Although mules are extremely excellent livestock, mules have no offspring.

The hybrid is too mixed, even abundance cannot sort out the overly messy genetic information.

Life will gradually evolve in the direction of inferior degradation and will never return.

For this phenomenon, Kun has no good solution for the time being.

But for now, two generations of hybridization are enough for him to replace the useful species on hand with the rich creations he needs, just like these space worms.

With a wave of his hand, the power of [Fertility] was activated, and the failed creation was immediately destroyed.

It turned into a small and insignificant experience value and appeared in Kun's player panel, proving that it really existed.

"Let's go to the original dream domain to have a look. I don't know if all the nightmare demon kings in the depths of the dream domain have been captured by Igolia."

Today's research experiment was completed. Of course, this was not the life factor experiment that Dimit commissioned him to experiment.

He already knew those low-level life laws in his mind. When the time comes, just give Dimit a copy. It is guaranteed that he will benefit a lot and will not be able to say anything.

Kun, who was very quiet, was ready to go to the original dream domain for inspection.

After all, he was also the nominal new owner of the dream domain. It was really unreasonable not to keep an eye on those people to clean up the chronic diseases in the depths of the dream domain.

‘Om~’

The door of the dream slowly opened, and Kun strode into it.

This gorgeous door of the dream is also a product of the dream realm, born from the original dream and people’s hazy impression of this place.

It is also the real door to the dream realm.

However, this door was hidden by the dragon clan before, and the nightmare monsters could not go to the world through this door, so they could only squeeze into the small door where the dragon clan was.

However, as the situation in the original dream realm improved, a large amount of nightmare breath was transformed into ordinary nightmare breath, and nightmare monsters were eliminated in large numbers.

The danger of the collapse and fall of the dragon clan’s sanctuary has been completely resolved.

In order to thank the God of Fertility and his brother Li Huoguo for their timely help.

The dragon king Dionysius specially contacted Kun through special soul magic, and sent the blue dragon Willybar to quietly deliver this gift.

The slightly bright starry sky is like the sky at dawn, the sky is dimly shining, and looking up is full of bright stars.

Dreamland, the world in dreams, was originally so quiet, peaceful, and magnificent.

Well, it was once quiet and peaceful.

Today's Dreamland is very lively, and can even be described as bustling. The number of "people" working is far more than that of the Rich Territory.

The land that was once weird and strange, full of mud and filth, has disappeared. Looking around, there is only a golden color and "farmers" who are cultivating and taking care of the rice fields.

Farmers of all shapes and sizes, dressed differently, work hard on the land of Dreamland with pale faces.

The most peculiar thing is not these farmers who gather the emperor's slaves, rich businessmen, poor people, and noble servants.

Instead, these people who appeared here as spirit bodies all had a strange ear of rice growing on their heads.

The same ear of rice as the golden ears of rice in the land!

Jafari is a candidate for a court mage. Now that he is thirty years old, he is already a mid-level magician.

If this kind of achievement were placed in any mage association anywhere, he would be the focus of training for the mage association and the backbone of the mage association in the future.

But if he were placed in the powerful and glorious imperial capital, or even the worshipped mage of the Rodriguez family (royal family), it would not be good enough.

When can he be promoted from the mid-level to the high-level, when can he remove the word "preparatory" in front of the court mage.

Fortunately, his mental power is strong enough to rival ordinary high-level mages, and he has hope for promotion.

It is precisely because of the hope for promotion that Jafari, who was taken away by his teacher since childhood and came to the imperial capital to study magic, can still firmly yearn for the way of magic after seeing his companions leave sadly again and again.

"What on earth is going on? It's already the seventh day.

If this is just an ordinary nightmare, then this must be the most terrifying nightmare in the world.

Who will save me, teacher? Goddess?

Anyone is fine, I really can't stand it."

The pale-faced Jafari imitated the people around him, and he was either cultivating or loosening the soil in the field with stiff movements, and sometimes he took care of a strange insect.

At first, Jafari thought that he was just under too much pressure recently, after all, the once-in-three-year court mage assessment was coming.

The mages who failed the assessment would be ruthlessly cleared out of the court mage team.

As the oldest and most powerful country in human history that has stood in the center of Yongxu Continent for more than 2,700 years.

The greatness of the empire and the emperor naturally needs no further explanation.

To be able to serve the great emperor of the empire is the dream of many people since childhood, even the proud mages are no exception.

In order to become a formal court mage, Jafari practiced magic for many years in a nearly ascetic way. Naturally, he didn't want to fail, and the pressure was not small.

But as the number of times the same dream was repeated increased, it was such a bizarre dream that he couldn't help but think more.

And he, a candidate for the court mage, an absolute leader among the intermediate mages, actually had no memory of his own dreams.

The memory in the dream seemed to be isolated from the memory in reality. He only had the memory of working hard here.

Close your eyes, open them, and it's a new workday.

It's simply devastating.

However, looking at the state of the people around him, it seems that because of their own insufficient mental training, they will naturally forget everything when they wake up, and they are not as painful as him.

But not being able to control their own bodies, forcing themselves to work in dreams, and enduring every minute and every second, is also a torture for more and more people here.

So everyone looked pale.

Who is so evil that he doesn't even let them go in their dreams?

Forced them to work day after day?

Could it be...

An evil god from outside the domain?

Jafari was shocked by his own guess. If this is true, then it will be troublesome.

The evil god who wants to descend on this world is not a problem that a small mid-level wizard like him can solve.

The best way to deal with it is to quickly find a way to notify the court wizards sitting in the palace, or even the great masters of magic.

Jafari, who thought he had found a solution, immediately became depressed.

If things were as smooth as he thought, he should not be here at this moment.

At least there would be relevant memories, or some kind of hint from the soul, and he would not be like now, knowing nothing.

So the only possibility is that after waking up, he also has no memory of the dream, and can only remember everything about this place again after falling asleep.

The evil god here may be far more terrifying than he imagined!

But what is His purpose?

How did he pull so many people, even the Imperial Mages, in here to work for him?

‘Well, who is that person?

Damn! ’

Jaffari, who was aroused by curiosity, had just taken a peek when a deep and majestic powerful mental force came after him and locked him firmly.

Jaffari, who was frozen in place, smiled bitterly, ‘Jaffari, Jafari, you have memorized all those magic books in vain.

How could you forget that in the pure spiritual realm, sight is also a spiritual test?

You are really courting death by using mental power to spy on a high-ranking being! ’