The heart before my eyes is so vibrant.
Qin Ze could clearly see its constantly fluctuating pulse.
There was no starlight to adorn it, nor any vast divine power.
It gives the impression of having an ordinary heart, as ordinary as can be.
However, Qin Ze vaguely sensed a strange "resonance" within it.
Bang bang~ Bang bang bang~
Gradually, Qin Ze's heart rate began to match his.
"It's confirmed, the Dream God is essentially a refrigerator."
"It's still so fresh after all these years, truly a legendary refrigerator."
"It looks so hungry! When are we going to eat?"
"Can I lick it?"
My suggestion is to make soup, just enough for one person to have a spoonful each.
"..."
The clones quickly shifted the topic to the food channel.
Qin Ze did not reach out to take it, but asked, "The heart of the Desolate God?"
The Dream God denied it. "No."
Looking at the ball of light before him, Qin Ze asked suspiciously, "Is that yours?"
The Dream God's tone suddenly turned incredibly desolate. "I have no heart."
Qin Ze never expected that his words would hit his buddy so hard.
"Could that be... the Goddess of Life?!"
He thought about the contents of Chronicle of Time and realized that this was indeed a possibility.
The Desolate God killed the Goddess of Life and then took her heart.
The Dream God denied it again. "How could that be?"
Qin Ze was speechless. "If it's not his, not mine, not yours, then whose is it?"
The Dream God replied, "I don't know either; the Desolate God didn't say anything when he gave it to me."
He simply said that someone would come to collect it later, and I could just hand it over to him.
Qin Ze frowned. "How can you be so sure that person was me?"
The Dream God pondered for a moment, "Because of her."
Qin Ze was taken aback.
Miss Sword Case?
Noticing that everyone's eyes were on her, Miss Sword Case felt a little embarrassed and instinctively hid behind Qin Ze.
Qin Ze increasingly felt that there was an invisible hand constantly pushing him forward.
Food, drink, and even sanitation along the way were all arranged in advance.
He looked at the heart of unknown origin. Should he accept it?
If the spirit were implanted in my own body, would I be possessed?
Seeing Qin Ze's hesitation, A Bing suggested, "How about we make soup, like everyone says?"
Qin Ze vaguely sensed that the Source of God had a strong desire for this heart.
Do you think I should accept it?
After a long silence, Miss Sword Case said, "I... I think I've seen this heart before."
Qin Ze was startled. "Where?"
"I don't remember." Miss Sword Case's tone suddenly turned very sad. " Qin Ze, I... I'm so sad."
Qin Ze frowned slightly, seemingly harboring many stories and having a deep connection with Miss Sword Case.
" Old Huang, Old Huang, what exactly are you trying to do by sending me Sword Case and a heart?"
The desire for the Source of God grew stronger, Qin Ze did not hesitate any longer, extending his right hand and pressing it against his heart.
In an instant, the Source of God within my body was automatically activated.
Golden Divine Markings began at the chest and instantly covered the entire body.
It immediately spread outwards from the palm, wrapping the heart tightly like spider silk.
As the last gap was filled by Divine Markings, the heart transformed into a cluster of dazzling, multicolored stars.
It traveled up Qin Ze's arm and finally disappeared into his chest.
"That's it?"
Qin Ze blinked. He didn't feel anything special; his heart was still the same as before.
The progress bar for the Source of God hasn't increased at all; my cultivation level is still stagnant; my Spiritual Sea of Consciousness hasn't expanded; and my clone still loves to chatter on...
After Fusion with this heart of unknown origin, it seemed to bring him no change whatsoever.
The Brother Devour said, "My physical body has been strengthened."
Qin Ze clenched his fist slightly; indeed, it was harder now.
If his physical body could previously hold its own against Level Nine Martial Artist, now, apart from those at the Peak of Level Nine, none of the others can match him.
That's it?
Qin Ze was a little disappointed.
It's just adding a buff to the physical body; at least it should increase the progress bar.
Seeing that Qin Ze had accepted her decision, the Dream God felt a great weight lifted off her shoulders and felt much more relaxed.
Qin Ze asked, "What is the purpose of this heart?"
The Dream God pondered for a moment, "It might be the key to ending everything."
Before the other party could ask further questions, the Dream God continued, "Anyway, that's what the Desolate God told me back then. I don't know anything else."
Qin Ze murmured to himself, "Ending everything... the Calamity of the Myriad Races?"
The Dream God said in a light tone, "I've already given you the things; now all that's left is that trouble outside."
"As long as the spatial passage is not interrupted, His power will continue to flow."
"Destroying spatial portals is also very simple; Spirit Energy Tower can do it."
" The Spirit Energy Tower contains the soul power accumulated by numerous Spirit Walker over the years, combined with my divine power, enough to collapse the passage."
The image of the Black Angel flashed through Qin Ze's mind. "Who is He?"
The Dream God answered decisively, " The Goddess of Life."
Qin Ze: "???!"
The sudden influx of information was too much, and Qin Ze's CPU was a bit overloaded.
Good heavens, Zi Yue and the others actually managed to connect with the Goddess of Life.
Goddess, you're not even reserved! You just let someone connect to you like that.
But isn't the Goddess of Life sleeping in the temple at the Land of Origin?
When did you wake up?
Qin Ze's mind was a jumbled mess of thoughts.
"Can you tell me what exactly happened ten thousand years ago?"
The Dream God was also quite bewildered after hearing Qin Ze's question, "I'm just a Sidelines god, and I'm always sleeping."
"One day, the Desolate God woke me up, gave me something, and then told me to go back to sleep."
"I slept and slept, and when I woke up, the Land of the Gods had become Abyss, Pantheon had become the Tomb of the Gods..."
Qin Ze pressed further, "And then?"
Dream God: "Then I fell asleep again, and when I woke up, I quietly left the Tomb of the Gods and came here."
After hearing such a thrilling experience, Qin Ze was at a loss for words.
He felt that the title " Sleep God " was more appropriate than " Dream God ".
"Could you do me a small favor?" Afraid of being rejected, the Dream God added, "A very, very small one."
Qin Ze said, "Tell me about it first."
The Dream God spoke, " The Dominator has awakened; the fate of this world is destined to be irreversible."
"The current situation of these people is deeply connected to my own circumstances. Although I cannot save the world, I want to save them."
The director standing nearby felt a mix of emotions upon hearing Dream God's words.
He thought that upon arriving at the Sealed Land, he would be met with the wrath of the Dream God.
To his surprise, the Dream God was far too gentle, so gentle that he didn't seem like a god.
Just as humans never care about the lives of ants, God never cares about the living beings in the world.
At this moment, Qin Ze's image of God also underwent a tremendous change.
He thought of the young Spirit Walker outside and nodded, "If it's within my capabilities."
The Dream God looked at Miss Sword Case with delight. "It's simple, she can do it."