Heavenly-Dragon was about to slowly open his eyes when he discovered something wasn’t quite right.

After his “Belief” gradually recovered, he could still feel that many people hadn’t been subjected to “Entering Dreams.” These people scattered throughout his thoughts in very large numbers.

It seemed he had indeed encountered some problems just now, actually overlooking so many people.

While the “Belief” Qinglong had applied to him was still present, Heavenly-Dragon began to make all the people he could sense “Enter Dreams” on a large scale. He continuously utilized these people’s memories, constructing dreamscape spaces so realistic they could pass for real.

That slightly sticky feeling of “Belief” appeared once again. Facing such a large number of people, Heavenly-Dragon couldn’t even take a brief rest.

His “Entering Dreams” seemed to be absorbed by something, forcing him to infuse “Belief” all the way through.

Some people’s “memories” seemed even more massive than imagined, instantly draining much of his “Belief.” He didn’t know what kind of place the last two days in these people’s memories were.

This time, nothing unexpected seemed to occur. Every time a “dreamscape” was born, it was a complete world with bustling traffic and people coming and going.

However, each time Heavenly-Dragon performed large-scale “Entering Dreams,” he would discover that some people had been left out, forcing him to repeatedly construct dreamscapes.

Having consumed too much “Belief” at once, Heavenly-Dragon’s thoughts gradually began to become chaotic.

When the last person’s dreamscape was completed, he slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Qinglong behind him, only to discover that even Qinglong’s complexion had become extremely pale.

“What is all this… Heavenly-Dragon…” Qinglong withdrew his hand with a weak expression. “Why do you need such a massive amount of ‘Belief’…?”

Naturally, Heavenly-Dragon didn’t know where the problem lay either, but fortunately they had once again pulled things back on track.

“Perhaps because I was forcibly awakened, I’ve had difficulty getting my brain out of chaos until now.” Heavenly-Dragon said. “So you need to behave yourself and stop making little moves. If you forcibly wake me up again next time to clean up your mess, the situation will probably be even more dangerous.”

After hearing this, Qinglong shook his head helplessly without saying anything.

Qinglong and Heavenly-Dog could only follow behind upon seeing this, afraid that Heavenly-Dragon might fall while swaying.

“Hey… begin selecting new ‘Zodiacs’ as soon as possible…” Heavenly-Dragon said with the last bit of his strength.

“Alright.” Qinglong nodded. “You go rest. I’ll handle this with Heavenly-Snake.”

“Heavenly-Snake…?” Heavenly-Dragon paused.

Heavenly-Snake stood by the wall with messy hair.

He pushed his glasses and responded with unfocused eyes, “I’m here, rest assured…”

“Mm… good…” Heavenly-Dragon’s thoughts were somewhat chaotic, but he still nodded with satisfaction.

Supporting himself against the wall, he walked step by step toward the throne room.

The noisy sounds in the corridor began to gradually diminish. The “Zodiacs” began erasing all traces of the “rebels” one by one.

They had two days to clean up the entire venue. As for those walls and floors that had been shattered, they were now being sealed off under Earth-Dragon’s organization, designated as temporary forbidden zones, waiting for several cycles for Heavenly-Dragon’s “Ingenious Objects” to slowly repair them.

Many “Zodiacs” coming and going were all declaring that the victors of this time were still the “Rulers.”

A rebellion of grand momentum ultimately stopped at the tenth day, as expected.

After two days of reorganization, the sun of the first day would rise again.

No one could escape from this place of despair, just like every other cycle.

All the “Zodiacs” would welcome new “Participants” in completely new condition. This would never end.

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(The End of the Entire Book…)

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Wait.

No… wait a moment.

Heavenly-Dragon stood at the entrance of the throne room and slowly stopped in his tracks.

A strange feeling began to envelop his entire body. Something seemed wrong.

Where was Baiyang’s dream?

Not only that… thinking carefully, there seemed to be too many things that were wrong.

Had things really been completely resolved… back on track?

Because the situation was so incomprehensible, he could barely move an inch.

A few seconds later, he stiffly turned around like a puppet to look at the two people behind him. His back also began to feel cold at this moment.

Qinglong and Heavenly-Snake were currently standing not far away staring at him, both looking puzzled.

Heavenly-Dragon tried hard to stay awake. He squinted and thought for a few seconds—what exactly was wrong?

He felt as if his “Belief” had been overdrawn too much, causing things to become somewhat chaotic.

So… was it that his brain was somewhat chaotic…

Or was this world somewhat chaotic?

He slowly looked toward Heavenly-Snake.

Heavenly-Snake was still Heavenly-Snake. His hair was disheveled, he wore thick glasses, and his eyes were unfocused.

But wasn’t this very strange…?

“Heavenly-Snake…” Heavenly-Dragon tried hard to control his rationality and asked with slight uncertainty, “Have you been here the whole time…?”

“Me…?” Heavenly-Snake showed a puzzled expression. “Heavenly-Dragon… what’s wrong with you… there have only been the two of us in this room the whole time…”

After hearing this, Heavenly-Dragon’s expression froze for a moment, then he turned to look at Qinglong.

This room… only has two people?

No… that’s still not right. The problem isn’t here…

“Heavenly-Snake, didn’t you just say something about… ‘precious grandson’…?” Heavenly-Dragon felt his voice trembling slightly. He felt things had really gotten out of control.

“Me?” Heavenly-Snake paused. “Precious grandson? What precious grandson?”

“I…” Heavenly-Dragon pressed his temples with a confused expression, trying hard to recall what had happened after he came to this room.

Ever since he released “Separation,” things had been gradually becoming strange.

“Wait… you… just now…” Heavenly-Dragon seemed to recall something. “Weren’t you Heavenly-Dog…? How did you become Heavenly-Snake?”

“I am Heavenly-Dog.” The man before him said. “When did I become Heavenly-Snake…?”

Heavenly-Dragon looked up blankly. Before him was indeed the fat-bodied Heavenly-Dog.

The room began to fill with a bizarrely quiet atmosphere. The three people didn’t speak, but each seemed to have many questions.

“Wait…” Heavenly-Dragon slowly took a step back, an extremely uneasy feeling welling up in his heart. “Wait… hold on…”

“Heavenly-Dragon… what’s wrong with you?” Qinglong asked from the side. “Did you overdraw too much ‘Belief’?”

“This isn’t about ‘Belief’…” Heavenly-Dragon said with slight panic. “What’s wrong with me…?”

“What ‘Belief’?” Heavenly-Dog also asked from the side. “Heavenly-Dragon… you’ve been talking to yourself since earlier. Are you really okay?”

Hearing this sentence, Heavenly-Dragon’s thoughts began to gradually explode.

He absolutely couldn’t fall asleep now… there were too many problems.

He turned his gaze to Qinglong, trying as much as possible to stay awake, then said, “Qinglong… ever since you and I met… it seems like no one has spoken to you… right?”

“What…?”

“It’s as if only I can see you…” Heavenly-Dragon gradually began to calm down. “You pretended to talk to other people… but no one gave you any answers… right?”

“What nonsense are you spouting?” Qinglong frowned. “Whether I’m real or fake, can’t you tell for yourself?”

Heavenly-Dragon slowly reached out and supported his forehead. “This is wrong… Qinglong… just now I asked you to apply ‘Silence’ to me, but I could still hear the chaotic sounds in the corridor. Thinking carefully, you never released any ‘Immortal Arts’ from beginning to end… you’re not Qinglong at all… what exactly are you?”

“How could that be…” Qinglong chuckled lightly. “I am Qinglong…”