Newly born fantasy worlds are generally very fragile. At the same time, their world consciousness is also in its infancy. To make an analogy, it is equivalent to the infancy of a human being. They eat without restraint and want to eat non-stop when they encounter delicious food. At this time, if there is no adult watching them, they may very well eat themselves to death.
These miniature fantasy worlds within Logo's mental world are typical examples. If Logo hadn't intervened to stop them from recklessly tearing apart and devouring fragments of the Mind Beast, a large number of these miniature fantasy worlds might have Destruction as a result.
Logo, of course, had to intervene for the sake of his own Fantasy Origin, since this was the best source of energy to power the Miracle Creation, the Prism of Illusory and Real Prism.
The Illusory and Real Prism is arguably Logo's biggest trump card.
With his ever-awakening Eye of Insight, as long as his Fantasy Origin is sufficient, Logo is even confident that he can confront the Main God head-on.
He was unaware that his race had sent a guardian of Main God- level status to protect him outside the Golden Divine Kingdom. This was because Logo did not fully grasp the importance of his Three-Lineage Emperor Blood to the Pureblood Human Race.
Of course, even knowing that he has protectors, given Logo's personality, he would never consider them his trump card. No matter what, never take the help of others as your core strength; the only one who can truly save you is yourself.
With Logo acting as the central control system, the remnants of the Mind Beast were put to the best use.
Intelligent beings are capable of generating the Power of Faith, which is their spiritual power.
What you keep in mind will eventually come to pass.
A single thought can connect one with the divine.
The power of telekinesis is immeasurable.
As beings standing at the top of the pyramid of intelligent beings, the True God are naturally capable of generating the power of sentient beings' thoughts.
Because of their immense power, even a single strand of True God's mental energy is equivalent to that of billions of ordinary humans.
The Mind Beast contains the psychic power unleashed by the hysteria of a hundred True God at their death; it is not a mere wisp, but a mighty river, an endless ocean.
This collective power of sentient beings is enough to create an extremely vast Fantasy World, and at the same time, it can also become the nourishment for numerous smaller fantasy worlds.
Logo undoubtedly chose the latter.
Firstly, there's the fear of things getting out of control.
A powerful Fantasy World, where the creatures within could potentially emerge.
The Lord of Nightmares, one of the nine Eternal of the Astral Realm, came from a plane in the Fantasy Dimension. He eventually transformed from illusion into reality, entered the realm of truth, and achieved Eternity, writing his own Endless Legend.
Another factor is that many fantasy micro-worlds can digest the remains of Mind Beast more quickly by consuming them, thus providing a more considerable amount of Fantasy Origin.
At the same time, the different kinds of fantasy worlds give rise to vastly different internal civilizations, unique development paths, and even cutting-edge technologies, which can provide Logo with more inspiration.
Fragments of the Mind Beast were absorbed by the fantasy mini-worlds, and at their edges, the hazy Mist expanded, giving birth to more and more fantasy mini-worlds.
Driven by hundreds of True God, the number of fantasy mini-worlds above Logo's mental world has increased nearly tenfold. Some powerful mini-worlds are already bustling with activity, with countless beings writing their own chapters of life within them.
They were unaware that they were actually illusory beings born from the mind of some powerful being.
However, reality and illusion are like two sides of the same coin, interdependent and transforming into each other. What's the point of getting too hung up on what's real or fake?
Time slips away, bit by bit.
Gustavo's strength is soaring like a rocket.
Even the God's Cage couldn't suppress that ever-expanding, terrifying pressure.
This oppressive aura even spread across the Golden Star, like a thick layer of dark clouds, weighing heavily on the hearts of many citizens of the empire, drawing many surprised glances.
But no one was afraid.
Now, under the halo of Logo and Lancelot, the people of the Golden Empire are extremely fanatical in their belief that their two kings will defeat all enemies, sweep away all obstacles, and lead them to unprecedented glory.
They firmly believed that Golden Star, being the heartland of the Empire, would not be in great danger, and that this overwhelming pressure must be from their own side.
Although it may be blind, it must be said that, in many cases, the development of civilization requires this kind of fanatical emotion that is almost irrational.
In the blink of an eye.
Another ten days have passed.
There are only two or three days left until the Golden Divine Kingdom successfully advances to the next level.
By this time, the primordial power of the Divine Kingdom had become extremely formidable, not much inferior to that of most Middle God Kingdom.
The two Divine Kingdom Armament, [Ruins of Eternal Silence] and [Nest of the Ruins of Return], have also been installed. Their energy reactors are connected to the Divine Kingdom's origin, allowing them to draw upon the power of the origin at any time to unleash terrifying, world-destroying power.
Inside the God's Cage.
Gustavo's aura had already reached its peak. Just when everyone thought that the pressure would not increase any further, suddenly, the pressure surged dramatically, and the entire Golden Star shook violently because of this sudden surge in power.
Fortunately, the planet's protection system activated in time, preventing any casualties.
Then, the oppressive aura receded slowly like a tide until it completely disappeared, as if it had never existed.
At the same time, above the God's Cage, a fair-skinned, chubby human boy suddenly appeared, a broad smile on his face. He stood with his hands on his hips and laughed, "Hahaha, I, Gustavo, have finally achieved the strength of True God Tier Nine! And I didn't rely on any Miracle Creation to cheat; it's all genuine self-power! Lancelot, do you have the guts to put down your Steel Feather Cloak and Genesis Ovary and spar with me?"
As soon as he emerged from the pass, Gustavo could no longer contain his pent-up frustration and rushed to find Lancelot, ready to fight him.
Lancelot did not back down from this challenge; his love for battle was ingrained in his very being, and winning or losing was secondary.
Logo disliked fighting, and normally, there wasn't even anyone in the Golden Divine Kingdom who could fight him, making Lancelot quite lonely.
Now that Gustavo has challenged him, he certainly won't refuse; in fact, he's quite delighted and immediately agrees.
Just as the two of them were preparing to open up another dimension for a sparring match, Golden Divine Kingdom, a series of extremely terrifying auras suddenly rose up. Each aura carried a strong sense of oppression, and when they condensed together, it was like the Nightfall falling heavily, causing the expressions of the three of Logo, to become solemn at the same time.