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King of Gods – Chapter 1572
Chapter 1572 – World Truth
"Who's there?" The sad Zhao Feng trembled in surprise, and it felt like he could see a light in the darkness.
In this dark and empty world without life, where did the sound come from?
He could only feel an endless fog of chaotic energy around him. Color and power seemed to be meaningless in this place. Time and space had mixed into total chaos, and he found it hard to find a reference point.
Is this the Primal Chaos that according to legend existed before the creation of the world?
"’Who's there?’ That's the question I should be asking. ” The murmuring sound contains the laziness of someone who has just woken up, but it also contains primordial and ancient energy.
It is impossible to understand the depth of this energy. It seemed to contain everything, but it also seemed like a bottomless void.
Moreover, his Dream Ancestral Eye found this energy a little familiar.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
This energy caused ripples to appear in the Primal Chaos area near Zhao Feng.
"What kind of existence is this?" Zhao Feng was stunned. Even with his two Ancestral Eyes, he was still unable to comprehend the true power of this existence.
Suddenly, the chaotic energy flow around him boiled over.
In silence, a kind of broken face, so vast as to appear boundless, appeared in a fine mist. Only a simple line of this face could be seen, but it seemed to be the sky of the world, and Zhao Feng felt a hint of pressure.
"This is ..." Ancestor Zhao Feng's eyes pounded in unison, and his sense of familiarity grew stronger and stronger. This feeling was like an orphan who had finally met their birth mother.
“Eh? Your body actually has my energy source!” That large and delicate face looked surprised, and looked at Ancestor Zhao Fengs Eyes. After a long while, the owner of this face sighed.
He was silent for a long time, seemingly remembering something.
After a long time:
"Senior, who are you?" Zhao Feng couldn't help but ask. "What happened that the Fan Universe disappeared?"
It has disappeared. Everything has vanished. Fan Universe, Realm of Gods .. Zone Continent .. Azure Flower Continent .. everything he knew had just disappeared.
"Dad, mother ... Qinxin .. Yufei ..." In this primordial and chaotic space, Zhao Feng felt intense sadness and loneliness. He needs answers.
After a long while, the face finally spoke; "I understand."
Zhao Feng stared with his Ancestral Eyes at that huge face.
“I am from the Great World of Brahma, destroyed centuries ago. My name is Fan Gu. Son, what's your name?” His face once again focused on Zhao Feng and smiled.
"This junior is Zhao Feng, and I am from the Fan Universe that just disappeared," Zhao Feng replied.
You must be very angry and depressed with your current situation.” Fan Gu seemed to understand everything and looked calm and wise.
"Senior, please instruct me!" Zhao Feng suppressed his impatience.
There is nothing left of the Fan Universe. Everything has disappeared, leaving only itself. It doesn't seem like there's another one. Even so, Zhao Feng still felt confused and empty.
“Then this one will start from the beginning. My name is Fan Gu, and in this Primal Chaos realm, I am a Creator-level existence. In an unprecedented battle against an existence of the same level, I killed my enemy, but I basically died as well. All that survives are the rest of my will and Origin energy.” Fan Gu seemed to be immersed in his memories, and he spoke very slowly to Zhao Feng.
From the first words Fan Gu spoke, Zhao Feng felt that something was strange. Maker level? He had never heard of this level before.
“Everything in this Fan Universe of yours is something I think about. The Ancestral God that died in your Fan Universe will be considered a world-level expert in this Primal Chaos field, those ” subtle faces slowly spoke.
Ancestral gods? They're world level? What about the Gods King and Gods? Zhao Feng was even more surprised.
“A God at most is at the level of half the World. A World-level expert was an invincible existence in the Great World, capable of mastering everything, and they could surpass the Great World to traverse the Primal Chaos realm. And above the level of the World is the level of Creator. They often had the ability to build new worlds and create everything,” faces answered Zhao Feng's question.
The most powerful expert of the God Realm, the Gods, was only at the half-World level? And the Ancestral Gods that were involved in that ancient war were few at the World level? And this face was once on a higher level of Creator!
How terrible is the battle between Creators? After all, the Pseudo Ancestral Eye battle had left the world in tatters, while the battle between World-level experts had basically obliterated the Great World that was the Fan Universe. And this battle had basically killed Fan Gu, leaving only the rest of his original will and energy.
"What happened to the Fan Universe?" Zhao Feng vaguely knew the answer. It was connected to the legend of the Ancestral Eye.
“While I was still alive, even though I was born in the Great Dao of Primal Chaos, I decided to pioneer a new path and establish the Great Dao of Dream. The remaining Dream Origin was very special. It has the ability ‘turn dreams into reality’ and ‘one dream to create everything.’ It far surpasses the power of the ordinary Creator.” The voice of that face was suffused with pride.
“Original Dreams? Is that my Dream Ancestor Eye?” Zhao Feng speculated.
Turning dreams into reality is the highest ideal of Illusion Dao – turning illusions into reality. His Realization ability was only a small manifestation of this ability.
But the Dao of Dream Fan Gu can create everything from one dream and far surpass the power of any other Creator.
“When I die, the remains of my Dream Origin, losing a master, subconsciously created a world to restore me. Through the creation of a dream, he tried to recover my Yuan Qi.” The face stopped and looked at Zhao Feng.
Dream creation? Are you saying that's how Fan Universe was created?” Zhao Feng exclaimed.
This means that the entire Fan Universe is just a dream created by the rest of this Creator's power after his death.
If it is so then what happens in “mimpi” is real, or fake? If it was a fake, then what exactly was Zhao Feng? If it was all real, then where did the Fan Universe and everyone Zhao Feng knew disappear?
"Yes, that's a dream!" The words of that delicate face confirmed Zhao Feng's theory.
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