Chapter 35: New Era

In this era, there is no sense of urgency regarding the arrival of Doomsday; for Angels who have basically achieved immortality, time is very cheap.

But even for Angels, the events that have occurred over these past few hundred years have left them with a sense of having lived through a lifetime.

First, the pattern of Ancient Gods that had persisted for hundreds or thousands of years was suddenly shattered; the Vampire Progenitor died by self-detonation, dragging the Destruction Demon Wolf and the Alien King along, and nearly half of the Ancient Gods perished.

A deity claiming to be the Creator emerged, preaching extensively and spreading Sequence Potions that allow ordinary creatures to become Beyonders.

Then, the Ancient God factions that had recovered from the God War began to look upon each other with hostility, and in order to contend for the legacies of the fallen Ancient Gods, they launched an extraordinary race war that lasted for hundreds of years.

In this terrifying war, the Giant Race and the Dragon Race achieved the greatest results, their influence expanding rapidly, suppressing the other Ancient God races.

After the war ended, the world returned to a certain degree of peace.

And according to the records of the Elf race, this era is known as the Twin Era.

Of course, in this era, the ordinary race of humans also achieved great development due to the Creator's preaching, and major human city-states were rapidly built across several continents.

Within the largest human city-state today, humans are protected by the Dream Angel under the Creator, so there is no need to worry about attacks from extraordinary races or Monsters.

The center of the city-state is naturally the largest Creator Church, while next to it is the place dedicated to the Dream Angel.

In the Dream Church, beneath a Dream Statue, an old man draped in a gray-white robe is praying devoutly.

The old man's appearance is unremarkable, his hair is completely white but still thick enough, and his eyes are like an abyss or the sea, only too calm, unable to stir up any waves.

"Mr. Hermes," a respectful voice came from outside the church, "the Giant Race has come to visit."

The sound of Hermes praying stopped, and his brows furrowed slightly, "So they have finally come?"

He stood up and followed the clergy to the outside of the church.

"Good day, great God of Dawn, Goddess of Harvest." Hermes bowed to the two tall Giants.

"Hermes!" Badehaier, the God of Dawn, had gained immense confidence due to the current strength of the Giant Race; the shadows of the past seemed to have been swept away, and glory was reclaimed.

"Two deities, this is not a matter I can decide." Hermes still intended to refuse; he was extremely disgusted by everything related to Ancient Gods and would never cooperate with them.

Moreover, participating in the infighting among Ancient Gods was truly foolish.

"You!" The Dawn Armor in Badehaier's single eye flashed, as if a terrifying Light Storm were flickering, and the entire city-state was trembling!

"I am an attendant of the Dream Angel." Hermes's expression did not change at all; he simply stated a fact calmly.

Today, the faith in the Creator has spread across all continents and islands, and the several Angels under the Creator have also left behind countless legends.

Among them, the Dream Angel is the most bizarre; having appeared several times over the past few hundred years, leaving behind many legends, and having a perfect winning record in battles against several subordinate gods, protecting many believers.

To this day, no one has even been able to guess the Pathway He belongs to!

This makes many subordinate gods in the Ancient God camp very wary of this Dream Angel.

Upon hearing this name, the cluster of Dawn Armor intensified; it was not fear, but disgust.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" Badehaier drew a Twilight Greatsword from the void, pointing it directly at Hermes.

Hermes, who is now a Sequence 3 "Dream Weaver," watched all this calmly, and dragon scales seemed to emerge on his skin.

The Twilight Light eroded the void, and it seemed that a life-and-death struggle was about to begin in the next moment; with the terrifying destructive power of the Giants, this largest human city-state would be destroyed after the battle!

"Alright, be quiet, both of you." Oumibeila's gentle voice dissipated this conflict.

Hermes nodded calmly, and Badehaier let out a cold snort.

If the son of the Giant King were to destroy a city protected by the Creator, that would be declaring war on the Creator.

And at this time, the Creator still maintained a transcendent position, not intervening in any of the Ancient Gods' struggles.

"We once had a fairly pleasant cooperation with Dream, why don't you go and ask for His instructions first?" Oumibeila said to Hermes.

"Next time we come, we hope to hear good news." Oumibeila looked at Hermes, nodded slightly, and took Badehaier away.

This was already the second time They had come here; what allowed them to have such patience was the number of Beyonders that humans had gradually accumulated over these hundreds of years, as well as the Dream Angel standing behind them.

Perhaps there was even the thought of reaching some kind of Hidden deal with the Creator...

Hermes was aware of this, which is why he dared not agree; the struggles between Ancient Gods were too dangerous, and the number of Beyonders humans had developed over these few hundred years was simply not enough!

"Come over to the Creator Kingdom." At this instant, a voice reached Hermes's ears directly.

His eyes suddenly lit up, he prayed in gratitude for Dream's favor, and then hurried toward the Creator's Kingdom.

Today, the Creator's Kingdom has completely merged into this continent, becoming a gathering place for human faith, and these believers almost all worship that returned Creator.

This was not the first time Hermes had come here, and he was soon led by the clergy here to a Creator Church.

Inside were two figures; they were none other than the Dream Angel and the Vice Sovereign of Heaven!

Among them, the Dream Angel was in the same appearance as when he first met Him, with no changes visible, only becoming more mysterious and unfathomable.

As for that Vice Sovereign of Heaven, it was impossible to fathom Him at all.

Hermes lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look directly.

But he was not far from the two, and faintly heard something.

"... convene the council... historical trend..."

"... waiting for the opportunity... attract attention... They are already prepared..."

Many words sounded very profound to Hermes, and he dared not interpret them.

"Wait for me to prepare everything first." Gradually, the two stood up and looked at Hermes.

"I have seen the Hermes Language you created; it is very good." Sasriel looked at Hermes and gave praise without hesitation.

"Don't just talk, take something out; he has to participate in this as well." Chumen helped his follower strive for benefits.

"Uh..." Sasriel was speechless for a moment, then looked at Hermes and nodded, "It is possible to advance you the reward." Sasriel pulled open the shadow behind him and took out an eye the size of a fist.

This eye was very strange; the pupil was pale gold and full of majesty, its surface covered with countless symbols and strange patterns, connecting to the Collective Subconscious Sea.

If one stared closely at this eyeball, one would even have the feeling that this strange eyeball was watching you, and a heavy Dragon Might rushed toward you, wanting to see through all the secrets of your soul.

This is the eyeball of a Mind Dragon, or rather, a Characteristic!