The Last King Of Darkness

It immediately changed direction, the dream realm accelerated towards the distance, but source energy was all used in spirit realm strikes and sun bombardments, unable to increase the dream’s speed.

"What to do? What to do?"

The Book of Knowledge was anxiously pacing on the Light Platform, but just then, a giant centaur appeared in the higher spirit realm, a crisp female voice sounded: "Uh, is it to carry this bubble?"

The Book of Knowledge turned its gaze and immediately saw Anna, this creature claiming to be the master’s steed— it was memorable; as the pages flipped, it understood the matter immediately, it must be the master who sent her over, Anna, who is of the Spirit Demon’s kind, received the blessing of the dream realm, in her centaur form, possessing unimaginable speed.

"That’s right!" shouted the Book of Knowledge: "Quickly carry us to the River of Eternal Death, this direction!"

Anna snorted, the purple centaur took to the sky, the power infinitely close to the True King’s made her form extraordinarily massive, carrying the heavy dream bubble posed no issue at all.

"Oh wow, so heavy."

"Of course, it’s a continent!"

Anna scraped her hooves, and with a flash of purple light, the dream bubble crashed into the River of Eternal Death at unimaginable speed, this Divine Country now controlled by the Primordial Divine King, the dream realm can no longer plunder the entire Divine Country, only like before, plunder one part of the source power.

A light flash on the stone platform, in the blink of an eye, the Book of Knowledge crafted the "Undying Spirit" and handed it to the puppet.

"Supreme Demon Lord Tristan!"

As the creation shining with spiritual light immersed in that cyan giant’s body, a huge roar sounded, the raging giant wildly tore at the imprisoning darkness, trying to seize the power that belonged to Him.

"It’s working!" the Book of Knowledge shouted in ecstasy: "Continue!"

Anna’s hoof stomped down, instantly reaching the next Divine Country.

Soon, the [Guardian of Profound Darkness] of the "Abyss of Darkness" entered the evil spirit mother’s soul, with the second revolt of the primordial god, the Primordial Divine King Atos clearly became strained.

"Next! City of Chaos!"

Like this, quickly, the remaining nine Divine Countries were traversed, when the puppet placed the [Shadow Eye] of "Shadow Evil World" into the dark soul of the strange ancestor, all nine primordial gods erupted in revolt, and the roaring Sea of Source gave the Primordial Divine King tremendous pressure, Rod finally suppressed His power, and began to push back bit by bit.

"No, it’s impossible!" the Primordial Divine King Atos screamed sharply: "Mortals cannot possibly defeat the divine!"

Bang!

Darkness burst open abruptly, a terribly twisted and misshapen glimmer flashed before Rod’s eyes, his spirit was struck as if by lightning.

𝓯𝕣𝑒ℯ𝘸𝖊𝐛𝓃𝗈𝕧𝘦ℓ.𝖈𝕠𝕞

"This is bad!" Asa shouted urgently: "The Primordial Divine King’s mind has invaded the master’s soul! He is attempting to crush the master’s spirit!"

In the endless white light, Rod felt an incomparably strong force tearing his soul apart, destroying his spirit, he struggled to resist, but the disparity in strength was too great.

"Master of Dreams, unexpected isn’t it, your spirit will ultimately be extinguished under my power, when I have devoured the dream realm, devoured everything, perhaps I won’t have to wait a million years to completely devour the Sea of Source, what you face, is ultimately the fate of failure, hahaha!"

Rod clenched his teeth, but any counterattack was useless against absolute power, his spirit relative to the Primordial Divine King’s mind, was akin to an insect shaking a giant tree.

"See, such a fragile soul, such a bloated spirit, greedy, vile, deeply trapped in desire, filthy, shameless, lowly, this is a mortal’s soul, hahaha, you have ultimately chosen wrong, I will thoroughly devour it!"

An incomparably bright and twisted white light pierced into Rod’s spirit, about to tear his entire spirit apart, but in the next moment, a terrifying voice appeared.

"Why? Why is it like this? Why is the core of such a lowly spirit so solid? Why can’t I break it? Tear it? What are you truly? Aren’t you a greedy, cowardly, deeply trapped in desire human?"

Bang!

Endless white light flashed, and the twisted spirit was driven out of Rod’s mind.

"Primordial Divine King Atos."

Rod said calmly.

"You have failed."

Swipe!

Countless resilient white lights flew out from the depths of his spirit, intertwining with the twisted spirit trying to escape, these were tendrils of the mind, and upon contact, the battle of souls was inevitable.