The Great Dream God

"This is all thanks to everyone. Without your support, I would have found it difficult to succeed." Princess Ziyang said with a smile.

The room was suddenly filled with laughter and everyone's face was filled with joy.

The mysterious hexagram, like the bright stars in the deep night sky, emits a strange, bizarre and breathtaking light. This light is not ordinary light, it seems to contain endless mysteries in the universe, deep and mysterious, making people immersed in it, trying to explore the mysterious power hidden behind the light. When this mysterious light blends with the soul of Princess Ziyang, an unprecedented powerful force erupts in her body like a volcano, rushing and flowing. This power is like a surging torrent, sweeping her whole body with overwhelming force, instantly filling her body with endless vitality and vitality.

At this moment, Princess Ziyang's skin was gleaming with dazzling golden light, which was as dazzling as the sun god descending to the earth, exuding a sacred and inviolable aura. Her figure was like a sacred statue, noble and majestic, intimidating and daunting. Her graceful figure slowly stepped out of the room, each step was as light as a swallow, but with a majesty that could not be ignored. Her steps were like a carefully choreographed dance, and each movement was full of rhythm and rhythm. Her noble figure crossed the threshold, like a fairy descending to the earth, and came to the courtyard filled with sunshine.

The sun was shining brightly in the courtyard, and the warm light was like a golden veil, gently sprinkled on Princess Ziyang, making her look even more radiant. Her figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, like an ancient tree that had survived thousands of years of wind and rain but still stood tall. Her tenacious temperament seemed to be innate. She stood there quietly, like an eternal monument, with deep and sharp eyes, revealing a sense of majesty, solemnity, self-confidence and calmness. Those eyes seemed to have a magical power that could penetrate all the fog in the world and reach the essence of things. In her eyes, people seemed to see the flow of stars and feel the pulse of the universe.

She raised her hand slightly, and her sleeves fluttered in the wind, like a beautiful painting slowly unfolding in the wind. The sleeves were made of high-quality material, and the delicate texture shimmered in the sun, just like the stars twinkling in the night sky. The glimmering light was mysterious, as if telling an unknown story. Then, she waved lightly, and the action seemed casual, but it contained endless majesty. In this wave, it seemed as if the whole world trembled, and the air seemed to solidify.

Following her call, Edward, who had been waiting in the yard, walked forward quickly. Edward was tall, like a towering mountain, giving people a sense of solidity and reliability. His steps were steady and powerful, and every step he took on the ground made a dull sound, as if announcing his presence to the world. There was awe and expectation in his eyes, and when he felt the powerful aura of Princess Ziyang, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart. The aura was like a surging sea wave, magnificent and shocking, and he couldn't help but be conquered by it. He looked at Princess Ziyang, his eyes full of admiration and awe. His eyes seemed to be attracted by Princess Ziyang and couldn't move away, as if he saw the source of hope and strength in her.

As soon as Edward felt the powerful aura of the godlike being on Princess Ziyang's body, his heart was like a storm. The aura was as vast as the stars, majestic and majestic, making his soul tremble. He looked at Princess Ziyang, and the admiration in his eyes was as endless as the surging river. His eyes seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible force, unable to move away from the majestic and sacred figure of Princess Ziyang. In his eyes, Princess Ziyang was like a goddess who came to the world, exuding irresistible charm and power.

Princess Ziyang stared at Edward, her eyes like a sharp sword that could easily pierce a person's heart. She said loudly: "Edward, I want to go with you to settle accounts with those traitors in the empire. If this operation is successful, I will make you a duke!" Her voice was clear and pleasant, but firm and powerful, like a thunder in spring, exploding in the air and echoing for a long time. Every word was like a heavy note, striking people's hearts, making people feel her determination and courage.

Edward heard this and knelt on one knee without hesitation. His movements were smooth and respectful, as if he had practiced this action countless times. He lowered his head and said in a deep, powerful and powerful voice: "I am willing to serve the princess! I will do my best and live up to the princess's expectations!" His voice was full of firm belief and fearless courage, as if he was declaring his loyalty and determination to the world.

Princess Ziyang nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes, and said, "Okay! Edward, this princess believes in you. Those rebels are trying to subvert the peace of the empire. We must let them know that justice will eventually triumph over evil!"

Edward raised his head, looked at Princess Ziyang firmly, and responded: "Princess, rest assured, we will fight bravely and make sure those rebels have nowhere to hide!" His eyes were burning with a raging fire of anger towards the enemy and persistence in justice. His words were as hard as steel, making people feel his determination and courage.

Princess Ziyang went on to say: "This operation is full of dangers. Are you afraid?" There was a trace of scrutiny in her eyes, as if she wanted to see through Edward's heart.

Edward answered without hesitation: "For the glory of the empire and for the trust of the princess, I am fearless!" His voice was firm and powerful, like a beating war drum, inspiring people to move forward courageously.

Edward's heart was like a vast, stormy sea. His hatred and determination were like surging, violent waves, stirring violently in the depths of his heart, setting off endless whirlpools that seemed to draw everything in and swallow it up.

At this moment, his heart was extremely determined. There was no doubt that this was the rare opportunity that he could not come across before. It was the moment of revenge that he had been thinking about day and night and dreaming about.

He vowed to unleash the raging flames of revenge on Xunmengjin. The flames were like the calamity fire from the abyss of hell, extremely hot and violent, and would devour the opponent completely with ruthless force, turning it into ashes in the flames.

Edward knew deeply that the road of revenge he was about to embark on was not just to wash away the shame he had suffered in the past, but also to realize the grand wish that had long been accumulated in his heart - to make Xunmengjin pay an extremely painful price for his deeds, let him taste the bitterness of the consequences, and let him repent his crimes in endless pain.

He seemed to have clearly seen the brilliant dawn of victory, which shone with the light of hope like a bright pearl. He firmly believed that he would be able to force Xunmengjin into a desperate situation in one fell swoop, making him vulnerable like powder under his majesty and turn into ashes in an instant.

The satisfying feeling of revenge filled Edward's heart with ardent anticipation and endless desire. He could not wait to welcome the sacred moment of revenge, and wanted to make his enemies tremble like bleak autumn leaves in his rage, and be as panic-stricken as humble ants, and walk towards the abyss of destruction in fear and despair.