He ​​felt a strange feeling coming from his spirit, as if something had awakened.

After taking a closer look, sure enough, in the dream, the book of knowledge that had been sleeping for a long time suddenly opened its pages.

The white paper turned over with a clatter, and a strange white mist emitted as the paper turned over, surrounding it.

How come this guy still has visions while sleeping?

Rhodes was about to say hello, when suddenly, a large piece of wild text appeared on the white paper.

"Hahahahaha, I finally woke up, my soul has recovered more than half, and my spirituality is finally enough. Foolish master, tremble, kneel down in front of me, you will see the supreme wisdom,

Wow...uh!"

A scratching sound.

Rhodes, who came to the dreamland at some point, inserted a finger into the gap between its pages.

The words I was writing frantically seemed to be flattened by something, and the ink splashed everywhere and disappeared.

Rhodes sneered: "Book, what are you talking about? I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."

The book of knowledge trembled, and the text on the page suddenly became much smaller.

"Great Master, the book of knowledge that just woke up from a long sleep welcomes you. My soul has been greatly restored, my knowledge and abilities have been greatly increased, and your humble servant can finally

It is my honor to serve you better."

Rhodes snorted and pulled out his fingers.

"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this? If you insist on being penetrated, didn't the previous dream master teach you what politeness is?"

The book of knowledge trembled, its clumped pages looked very unconvincing, and a small line of text appeared in the gap between the pages.

"The previous master was noble, elegant, stable, powerful, and had the grace of a human hero. How can he be like you..."

This line of words flashed by and disappeared instantly.

But with Rhodes' current strength, he still saw it clearly, but he didn't care about it.

The purpose just now was to suppress this guy's arrogance, lest it become confused about the situation and regard itself as its master.

"Okay, what changes have you made now? Can the secret of the dream be told? When are we going to hunt down the monsters in the spirit world and help the god of flesh and blood rebirth, Heragetos, be completely freed?"

I turned the pages of the book of knowledge and my handwriting finally became normal.

"Of course I have changed a lot. A lot of forgotten knowledge has been remembered. The cost and backlash of searching for new knowledge has also been reduced. I have become a new person."

There is a kind of insipid pride in the handwriting. The biggest characteristic of this guy is that he can quickly forget the unpleasant memory of being slapped in the face, but as long as it is not excessive, Rhodes usually doesn't bother to care about it.

"The secret of the dream has nothing to do with my memory. If I reveal a word rashly, it may trigger a reaction from the source, leading to a great terror."

Rhodes frowned and said, "Then I will never know?"

The words in the Book of Knowledge became calm and careful.

"No, when the barrier of dreams is strong enough, we can discuss all secrets at will without worrying about causing unknowns."

Rhodes understood the meaning of the Book of Knowledge. It had warned him before not to discuss the ancient gods outside at will, especially the names of the ancient gods.

It seems that these unspeakable secrets cannot be expressed in any form, otherwise it will lead to bad consequences.

Part of the secret can only be discussed to a limited extent under certain circumstances.

For example, the White Tower is located in both the material world and the spiritual world.

For example, an extremely special dream.

Rhodes can freely discuss ancient gods in these places, but the outside world is very dangerous.

Similarly, Rhodes can communicate a limited part of the knowledge about dreams in dreams, but he cannot reveal the existence of any dreams to the outside world.

The world is far stranger than he imagined.

The statement that the Bishop of the Church of Heroes once used to test his "evil will" may not be just a theory.

Rhodes' face became a little more solemn and he asked: "Can we start hunting now?"

The book of knowledge shook its pages.

"Wait a minute, I still have a few things to do now, and you also need...well, you seem to have become a lot stronger."

Rhodes flashed his spiritual energy, and the stronger spiritual energy fluctuations spread like ripples, far exceeding his previous spiritual energy.

"Of course!"

"Not bad."

The handwriting in the Book of Knowledge has also become brisk.

"It's very close to the ninth level of spiritual power. It turns out that my master is not such a waste. It seems that you still made a lot of efforts while I was sleeping."

The corner of Rhodes' mouth twitched, and since it didn't mean it, he generously forgave it for its indiscriminate words.

The book of knowledge opened its pages and stood up.

"Let me see what you have gained during this time."

It ran out of the hut.

"Hmm... It seems that nothing has changed. No new fragments have been found. The soul altar... ah!"

The book froze as if it had been struck by thunder, and it took a while before I could write new words.

"The soul fragment of the ancient god of the sun? The soul fragment of the ancient god of destiny? How is this possible?"

"There are so many powerful souls. How many monsters have you killed... Oh my god, there are almost 30 million souls."

The book of knowledge cannot be written for a while, and the wide pages are like its surprised mouth.

Rhodes coughed and couldn't help laughing: "It's not bad, I just made a small effort."

The book tremblingly wrote: "You...how did you do it?"

Rhodes briefly recounted his experience during this period.

The book was silent for a few seconds and wrote: "The Palace of Fire? Is this a strong group organization formed by human beings now?"

"Uh, yes."

"What is your current position? Are you one of the leaders?"

"...reserve members."

The pages of the Book of Knowledge were wrinkled, and he looked unhappy, but after a few seconds of silence, he still wrote.

"That's right, you haven't even reached the ninth level of spiritual power, so you can't be a leader. If the existing human race only had this level, it would have perished long ago."

Although Rhodes was not very happy, he admitted that what the Book of Knowledge said was right.

"Did you have such a strong organization at that time?"

"Yes, Agents of Hunt, Punisher Group, Guardians of Fire, and White Angels are all similar organizations."

Rhodes asked curiously: "Are they strong?"

The Book of Knowledge writes: "I cannot disclose too much information. Their formation is closely related to dreams."

Rhodes is a little disappointed, feeling that there are too many unknown things at the moment.

The Book of Knowledge continued: "You have reached the state of coordination between soul and body. When your spiritual power reaches level nine, you will be able to complete the first transformation. At that time, your strength will take a leap and officially enter

At the upper level of combat effectiveness, many things can start to be done."

Rhodes nodded.

"[Star Shuttle] currently only needs one great soul, and I still have two sources, so I can consider igniting new stars."

The Book of Knowledge waved the paper in agreement.

"Very good, really good. During my dormancy, your performance exceeded my imagination. I once heard a saying that some people may seem stupid, dull, sluggish, childish, incompetent, waste, and rubbish in the early stages.

, as useless as shit, but in the later stage, it can gradually bloom with brilliance. Maybe you are like this..."

Rhodes raised his middle finger, and the Book of Knowledge immediately changed the topic.

"Well, with your current level, you can finally consider the stars in the far reaches, let me think about it."

White mist flashed on the Book of Knowledge, which was a vision it had after waking up.

"Well...that's right! This star is the most suitable for you."

Under the guidance of the book, Rhodes entered the soul wilderness and flew far away before landing.

On the endless lightless wasteland, a strange cloud of gray appeared before our eyes.

It was as big as a house, and the black and rotten firewood stood in a circular shape in front of him, like a wooden house that had been burned into a frame in a fire.

A line of white text floats above.

【Phantom of Wind】

[Requires: 7 sources, 700 million soulless souls, 7 great souls, 7 soul firewood]

What the hell?
To be continued...