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Chapter 306

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I think I did something stupid.

Awakening from confusion, Li En found that his chaotic life had returned to calm—this "three-day disappearance" event was clearly his fault.

What exactly happened? Before facing that spirit in the Hall of Dreams, Li En found no answers.

"Li En!! A divine domain suddenly descended these past few days—are you alright!!"

Talia S Daer appeared out of nowhere, speaking rapidly, brimming with anxiety and unease.

Divine domain? Only through Talia S Daer 's explanation did Li En finally understand what had happened these past days.

First, the "lost three days" had been confirmed—without anyone's awareness, they had simply lived through three days.

This had been verified by caravans and outsiders—all life within this region had been drawn into this sudden event, without exception.

"A divine domain can be seen as part of a god's realm; typically, it's an attribute of a deity, and deities theoretically cannot descend to the mortal world."

At that moment, Li En confirmed it was his fault.

He had pulled down a fragment of a deity, and the "divine rules" leaking from it had utterly warped the rules of this region, dragging everyone into this "game."

The god of fire's divine domain was filled with flame and lava; the sea god's was brimming with water and marine life—both fatal to ordinary people.

Fortunately, the one Li En pulled down was the "god of drama and merriment"—everyone merely participated in a wild, unrestrained carnival they could not remember.

"That doesn't make sense," Li En understood, yet felt even more uneasy.

He had gained some understanding of Spirit Cards—those "Li Ensu" were all deceased; what was awakened were merely the software data of "memories" and "knowledge."

They ran through him as hardware, creating a kind of "virtual machine" effect—except for rare exceptions, they were not true resurrections.

In essence, these beings were merely echoes of the spirits.

Then how could a dead, resurrected ghost—a piece of "data"—carry a divine domain and divine power?

The power required to plunge an entire city into three full days of revelry, leaving most with no memory or awareness afterward, was absurdly immense—it equated to large-scale reality alteration, self-perception modification, collective memory manipulation, and self-defined domain rules. Seemingly minor damage, yet it consumed divine power of an extremely high tier.

Destruction is simpler than creation; correcting an entire city into an absurd state and then restoring it is infinitely harder than destroying it.

"Could this deity still be alive? Is His divine realm still functioning? But that makes no sense—I drew Him, so He should be dead."

Li Ensu exists as one and only one—this is determined by the uniqueness of the soul.

If this deity is dead, how could His divine domain and realm still function? That makes no sense.

Based on the information Li En currently had, he could not comprehend this situation at all.

"Could this be the result of Lex's Weigui operation?"

It can't be that drawing any deity triggers this—what if someone drew the fire god and opened the door to a nuclear explosion?

Li En vaguely sensed the source of the anomaly—it was likely Lex's special manipulation that caused this problem.

Moreover, Li En's current state was not "divine possession"—it was "Fiestrion" possessing him.

The Spirit Card now in Li En's hand was no longer the eerie six-armed, two-faced Buddha figurine, but a lute-playing minstrel.

【Fiestrion (One-Third Spirit)】

Moreover, Li En felt this spirit's power was weak, and its presence notably thin—he was clearly incomplete.

But perhaps only by meeting face-to-face on the Dream Stage could he learn the truth.

Looking at Talia S Daer 's anxious reflection in the mirror, Li En was puzzled—after such a massive event, you should be busy—why are you rushing to find me?

"Wait—divine domain, divine power... uh, Talia S Daer, you don't still have memories, do you?"

"No! Not a single memory!" Talia S Daer panicked.

Li En fell silent, recalling yesterday's absurdity, nodding repeatedly.

Yes, no memories—not yours, not mine.

The best defense against divine power is divine power itself.

As the "source," Li En naturally had some resistance—he likely regained partial sanity the next day, and full clarity by the third.

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