Chapter 119: Fantasy Land

"From now on, this place shall be 'Fantasy Land'."

This was a Kingdom of God formed by the fusion of the ever-expanding Dream Territory, the Silver Kingdom, and even numerous city-states such as the Golden Kingdom.

This allowed Fantasy Land to gather almost all the races that had birthed intelligence today; it was extremely vast, only slightly inferior to the Creator Kingdom next door, which had been managed for over a thousand years.

Within that Fantasy Land, the divine power of Dream filled every corner, shaping all sorts of scenes that only existed in fantasy.

——A land flowing with milk and honey, the Eden created by the Creator, the City in the Sky...

After grasping the Authority of Reality, these constructed scenes already existed in truth.

"'Fantasy Land', what an apt name!" Amon walked through Fantasy Land, holding intense curiosity for everything here.

He seemed to have forgotten the fact that the Creator had died at Chumen's hands, and had even sought this place out himself.

"Amon?" Bethel flashed over, frowning as he looked at Amon wandering through Fantasy Land, "Don't cause trouble here."

"I am also a student of the Teacher!" Amon looked at Bethel without much concern, but at a certain moment, his gaze froze.

"King of Angels?" The corners of Amon's mouth curled up slightly, a smile spreading, "The Teacher is being too biased."

"You should go find 'Jacob' or 'Zoroast'." Bethel countered calmly.

The families to which these two belonged were both among the first batch of Angel Families enfeoffed by the Creator; today, the patriarchs of these two Angel Families were both Sequence 1 "Worms of Time".

These two would also be the enemies Amon truly wanted to advance further against.

Previously, many were Angels under the Church of the Creator, and the strife between them was suppressed to the lowest point.

But now the Church of the Creator had collapsed, and the newborn True Creator Church was clearly unable to accept this legacy.

This made many things actionable; the order constructed over the past thousand-plus years had collapsed, which would inevitably lead to intense struggles in these recent few hundred years.

There might even be many newborn gods appearing.

This would be an era where True Gods walked the earth and clashed intensely, perhaps even more turbulent than the era of the Ancient Gods.

"I will naturally go borrow Characteristics from them," Amon, pressured by the omnipresent divine power of Dream in Fantasy Land, dared not say "steal" or "pilfer", and could only say borrow.

"But as a disciple of the Teacher, I also have the right of inheritance to this Fantasy Land."

Bethel was astonished, then widened his eyes.

The Teacher isn't even dead yet... and you're already eyeing the inheritance rights?!

Amon ignored Bethel's murderous gaze and wandered slowly through this Fantasy Land.

As time gradually passed, three days later, that scorching Sun hanging over the Eastern Continent finally dissipated; dense darkness and powers of thunder, Fallen, and death submerged the entire continent, and this place became a paradise for Monsters.

The races that Chumen and the other gods and Kings of Angels saved were all those that possessed their own intelligence, such as Elves and Giants, which were all within this scope.

But those Monsters that occupied most of the continent were not within this scope; shrouded in darkness and eroded by the aura of the Fallen, they became even crazier.

In the eyes of the humans evacuating this continent, this place thoroughly became the Forsaken Land of the Gods.

Of course, for those believers living in Fantasy Land and the Creator Kingdom, this place was the Kingdom of God on earth.

"It is time for the 'Eternal Blazing Sun' to step onto the stage of history." Chumen sent the 'Sun' out of the Forsaken Land of the Gods and used the "Door" Authority to thoroughly seal off this continent.

"From now on, the Forsaken Land of the Gods is my territory."

Chumen nodded lightly; that was not bad either.

He took the Dream Book, gently flipped open a page, and transmitted information to those three.

He himself also entered the Dream Kingdom and sat in his own seat.

Hum!

Three figures landed in the Dream Kingdom one after another; after the assassination plan failed, the first Dream Council was convened.

"..." The four gods looked at each other in silence.

In the end, it was Chumen who spoke to break the deadlock.

"This is the first major blow suffered since the establishment of the Dream Council."

"Of course, it is not necessarily all bad; at the very least, we know how to deal with those truly powerful 'Pillars' before the Doomsday arrives."

"If it happens again, I will also be more confident in dealing with the resurrection of 'God'." Sasriel also spoke.

He was now the True Creator.

"I also know how to better hold down the coffin lids of the two Pillars."

Under such statements, the atmosphere of the meeting warmed up rapidly, and then Chumen steered the topic to the New Era.

"This epoch will be the epoch of the gods." Sasriel uttered the prophecy the Creator once made.

"After losing the suppression of the Church of the Creator, the struggles of many Angels will be brought to the table; this will inevitably lead to the birth of new True Gods." Amanises nodded lightly and also made such a judgment.

"Sequence 1 Characteristics and Unique will be the focus of the contention." Lilith added.

"By the way, my treasury?!" Sasriel suddenly thought of something and looked at Chumen, whose gaze was beginning to wander.

"Ahem, I am still an Angel under the True Creator; I have the qualifications to manage the treasury as well." Faced with Sasriel's direct gaze, Chumen coughed twice to gloss over it.

Sasriel crossed his arms and looked at Chumen.

"Now we must unify our course of action in this era." Chumen forcefully changed the subject.

"If my guess is correct, factions will soon emerge among the True Gods, just like the alliances of the Ancient Gods, who will oppose and attack each other due to their respective Pathways and personal grudges."

"And my opinion is that it is best to occupy important positions in all factions."

In this way, the Dream Council will likewise be the highest-level gathering, capable of maintaining sufficient influence over the development of the world.

"It should be so." Amanises and Lilith both nodded lightly.

"The best situation is to hold all variables in our hands." Chumen displayed an even tougher will to control the tide of history.

After experiencing that psychological attack from the "Lord of the Mysteries", it was hard for him not to care about this aspect.

And by controlling the tide of history, one can also place oneself in an eternally "correct" position, avoiding many risks.

"In the face of the game between those two, only by being tougher can we have the qualifications to compete with them again."

"Of course, at this time, the wills of those two are still strong; I have enough patience to wait for the arrival of Doomsday."

This was Chumen's view on the future; the other three fell into silence after hearing it, then all nodded in agreement.

In this new era, the Dream Council's control over the future will gradually strengthen, and may even go beyond mere guidance.

"Beyond this, we have two more issues that need to be discussed."

The other three all looked toward Chumen.

"The erosion of this world by the Outer Gods is worsening." This is the impact caused by the fall of the Lord of the Astral World.

"The Source Quality of the Western Continent will also gradually manifest in the New Continent." This is the layout of the Lord of the Mysteries.