Chapter 1869 Critical Unknown Variable <TOC> Chapter 1871 Tree Civilization
Translator: SumTLMan
Not only did Sanders want to know, but Angel also wanted to know what the power that had just dispersed was.
Angel nodded to Sanders, then closed his eyes. His thoughts, like drifting dust, slowly sank into the silent darkness.
In Angel’s Mental Space, a great tree stood in the dark void, gently swaying its branches, with countless points of light, bright and dim, fluttering with the movement of the branches.
This was the Power Tree, the very core of the Dream Realm’s power!
On this tree, the bright points of light represented the activated powers; the dimmer ones were powers residing within the Nightmare Domain’s main core, yet to be assumed.
Before today, there were five lit points on the Power Tree: the ‘Gate of Dreams’ and ‘Gatekeeper’ that Angel possessed, the ‘Power Level Restriction’ that Sanders held, and the recently dispersed ‘Sin Fog’ and ‘Celestial Cycle’.
Now, as Angel’s thoughts descended here, a dim light at the center of the Power Tree began to brighten visibly!
Undoubtedly, this was the power that had just dispersed.
Angel quietly awaited the transformation of this light point. When it became fully bright, it would signify the activation of the power.
The wait was short, less than two seconds, and the light began to shimmer with dazzling brightness.
If a human were to assume this power, not to mention activating it, just assimilating it would take several days. But returning it to the Dream Realm itself for assimilation meant it could be processed instantly, allowing the power to manifest in just a few seconds.
As the light flickered and the power activated, Angel also focused his attention on this light point.
Countless streams of information, like a surging flood, rushed into Angel’s sea of consciousness.
After a few seconds of dizziness, Angel felt that his eyes, mind, and conscious thoughts all entered a world of pure darkness.
As Angel wondered, a point of light suddenly lit up in the darkness.
The light became brighter… No, it wasn’t that the point of light became brighter, it maintained the same level of brightness, but his vision was continuously drawing closer to the light.
This approach was very fast, until he and the light reached a very close distance.
At this time, Angel also discovered the truth about this point of light; it was actually the Wilderness of Dreams… or rather, the miniature world’s outline seen from a godly perspective.
Once Angel confirmed that what he was seeing was indeed the Wilderness of Dreams, his vision changed again. He still maintained the godly perspective, but he was pulled closer again until he entered inside the miniature world.
His vision began to move at an unimaginable speed, the vast wilderness receded behind him, and this continued for about three or four seconds, until finally, his vision began to stabilize.
At this point, what he saw was still a wilderness. However, Angel was very clear that this wilderness was the center of the miniature world.
Why was his consciousness brought to the center of the Wilderness of Dreams? What does this have to do with the new power?
As Angel was observing his surroundings, changes rose again.
However, this time it was not a change in vision, but the center of the wilderness began to shake, as if there was an earthquake.
Subsequently, the ground shattered, mountains rose, and chasms split open…
And that was not all, within the huge pit and chasms spanning several miles, red sandstone tree trunks broke through the soil!
The trunk filled the sky pit, swiftly sprouting from the ground at an incredible speed.
Angel couldn’t even catch a glimpse of the bark’s wrinkles on the trunk. This tree, the largest Angel had ever seen, even surpassing the Eternal Tree in size, reached the zenith of the miniature garden with unimaginable speed!
Its roots delved thousands of kilometers into the earth, touching the very edges of the garden!
Angel had heard people describe trees as “sky-supporting giants” before. This term implies a sense of power, as if holding up the heavens, an exaggerated metaphor. But at this moment, Angel truly saw what a sky-supporting tree was!
Moreover, this tree was not only sky-supporting but also Heaven-Shaking!
This was an unimaginable, terrifyingly large tree, beyond description in any language!
Because of this unprecedented, unheard-of colossal tree, Angel’s thoughts were so shocked that he began to feel dazed. It wasn’t until his vision began to be covered by a layer of black mist that Angel slowly came back to his senses.
However, when he regained consciousness, he was no longer in front of the sky-supporting tree, but had returned to his Mental Space.
Before him was still a tree, but not the powerful giant tree. Instead, it stood in the dark void, shimmering with a mysterious and ancient light, the Power Tree.
A wind of unknown origin gently blew by.
On the Power Tree, six glowing spots swayed with the wind. Their bright lights, twinkling and reflecting off each other, created a blurry and dreamlike spectacle.
…
Outside, Sanders and Freud were waiting for Angel’s response.
Sanders wanted to know what the scattered power was, to analyze the unknown variables, and to infer whether his next power fusion would fail.
Freud was also waiting for an answer at this moment, hoping the power that had dissipated was not too significant. This way, at least his guilt could be alleviated.
However, Angel had been closing his eyes for over three minutes now, without opening them.
While they were all guessing what this power might be, Sanders suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere.
“Do you feel it?” Sanders suddenly spoke, causing Freud to startle.
Freud didn’t understand what Sanders meant at first until his body slightly shook.
“Is this… an earthquake?” Freud asked in surprise.
Sanders nodded: “The Wilderness of Dreams, if not under attack, wouldn’t experience an earthquake inexplicably. The timing of this earthquake is peculiar, does it mean…”
Is it related to the power that dissipated?
Freud also thought of this, but he was puzzled: If the power was about plants, as expected, how could it cause an earthquake?
“Whether it’s a plant power or not, it’s hard to say. Even with the Scroll of Luck’s assistance, it’s not certain to be related to plants,” Sanders said, and suddenly his gaze turned dark: “Moreover, luck is sometimes just an illusion.”
Only by peeling off the layer of luck can one discover that beneath it, hidden, might be a seemingly beautiful nightmare.
Feeling the ongoing earthquake, Sanders’s expression gradually became serious. He didn’t know where exactly the earthquake was happening, but its long duration and wide energy spread were extremely rare.
He had an ominous premonition.
The power that had dissipated this time, might not be that simple.
Chapter 1869 Critical Unknown Variable <TOC> Chapter 1871 Tree Civilization