He plucked up the courage and ran to the memorial tablet in the back room to take a look. The wooden tablet was still placed there intact.

It was as if everything that had happened before was really just a dream.

Wei Fei fell asleep with some subtle emotions.

Then, he glimpsed the reality...

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Yi Chun looked at the mortal thing below with great curiosity.

He had tried to make a black bird totem before.

In a sense, Xuanniao's totem sacrifice is like a public belief within a limited group.

Yi Chun responded to the call of a mortal.

However, the other party seems to have no relevant experience.

In other words, he may not have thought that he could really call the gods in this way.

Yi Chun doesn't need followers, but he needs targets.

Just like he used the green skin as a target to pull the entire Annod into the dream world.

Yi Chun needs a target so that he can obtain a certain degree of dream master power in other planes.

Those groups that worship black birds are good targets.

Yi Chun once made a similar attempt.

But at that time, he could only simply pass on some spells.

Now, he can directly transfer his consciousness and power like a god.

However, Yi Chun still ignored some things:

He is no longer the mortal being he once was, but now has the power of the master of dreams.

Just existence and contact will lead to some transformation of ordinary things.

And the other party's call was like a religious ritual, making this connection even closer.

Therefore, when the other party falls into a deep sleep, his soul is inevitably attracted...

This gave Yi Chun some inspiration.

"Don't panic."

Yi Chun said.

The mountains and rivers of Arnold ring with his gentle whisper.

"Since you long for power, then achieve it through the sharpening of the sword."

The next moment, Yi Chun led the other party's soul to a certain layer of the dream world.

There, he will continue to fight.

Until his mortal body wakes up...

Then, Wei Fei looked solemnly at the orc in front of him whose arms were thicker than his thighs.

What did I wish for?
Chapter completed!