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Therefore, Andersen, the "God", completely denied himself and disappeared completely.

Selene looked at the place where Andersen once existed. There were three balls of light left there, namely the Origin of God, [Entering the Dream], and Andersen's true self before he denied everything. To be precise, it should be the foundation of his true becoming a god, the real endless possibilities of the past, present and future.

That was the path Andersen did not take in order to awaken the Eye of the God of War.

"How ironic."

Selene looked at the last ball of light of "self" and murmured to herself, "Andersen became a god with the help of external forces, but he himself never thought that he could become a god on his own."

Yes, the so-called potential to become a god is destined and predestined in this world!

Fate, what an ironic word.

Selene stared at the three balls of light floating in front of her, thinking to herself.

According to common sense, when a soul merges into the "self" of another person, it is very easy to fall into a state of loss, confused between the self and the other's consciousness, and ultimately find it difficult to distinguish "who I am".

Merlin, however, was completely different.

Merlin's soul was powerful beyond imagination, so powerful that these "self" in front of him were nothing more than a few breezes on the calm lake, unable to stir up even a ripple.

Selene couldn't help but sigh, "Merlin is really lucky. Now he has everything he needs."

This contains the "true self" of a true "master of magic and alchemy", which means that Merlin will obtain unparalleled inheritance of magic and alchemy knowledge, just like owning an inexhaustible treasure house of wisdom.

More importantly, there is a path to becoming a god without any obstacles before him, as if fate has paved a smooth road for him that leads directly to the altar of god.

Together with the Origin of God and the fragments of [Entering Dreams], these precious powers and abilities seemed like a large net carefully woven by fate, enveloping Merlin.

Selene murmured to herself, "So this is also a part of fate?"

He couldn't help but feel a sense of the mysterious power of fate. In this intricate trajectory of fate, Merlin seemed to be moving step by step towards a future that was destined to be extraordinary.

Selene inexplicably had an "illusion" in her heart. This feeling was very strange, as if the world she lived in, this existence that was so grand and indescribable, was trying to please Merlin intentionally or unintentionally.

All the coincidences seemed to be carefully arranged by fate, just for Merlin to grow smoothly and gain strength. However, she quickly shook her head, wondering how this could be possible?

It must be that I was influenced by those weird novels, cartoons and other things in Merlin's memory, which is why I have such absurd ideas.

Behind Astrid's back, Vice Dean Jenny looked at the unconscious Merlin with a worried look on her face.

Vice Dean Jenny has successfully recovered thanks to the water of life fed by Weber.

She also learned about Merlin's current condition from Astrid.

On the other side, Ysera was in a standoff with Webber, and they had been fighting back and forth for a long time.

Every collision caused Ysera to have deep self-doubt in her heart. She was a true god, but she was completely helpless against the demigod in front of her.

Just when everyone was in a stalemate, suddenly, a white dream cloud appeared around Merlin. The dream cloud swirled like a veil, and then Merlin was wrapped in white light, and his body gradually floated up.

His whole body was in a wonderful state, just like the legendary three flowers gathering at the top of the head and five qi returning to the origin.

This scene instantly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was shocked by this strange sight.

Seeing this, Ysera frowned and said, "This is a fragment of the dreaming rules, merging with that boy. And... I can smell Andersen's scent... No, it's not right. It feels a lot like Andersen, but it's not Andersen at all. What's going on? Did Andersen succeed in taking over my body?"

Weber looked at Merlin with a complicated expression, his mind full of thoughts. If this was true, then he...

Just when everyone was in confusion, Merlin slowly opened his eyes. The rules of the world seemed to be looming around him, flickering with golden light, as if revealing some mysterious and powerful power.

In a trance, Merlin's consciousness was pulled into a strange place by a mysterious force.

It was a towering snow-capped mountain, covered with white snow, sparkling with an icy luster.

Merlin walked slowly along the winding steps. It was so quiet that only his own footsteps could be heard.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, an extremely luxurious palace appeared in front of us.

The walls of the palace are inlaid with dazzling gems, reflecting colorful light under the sunlight.

The gate is made of a whole piece of gold and is carved with exquisite patterns, as if telling an ancient story.

Merlin stepped into the palace, which was extremely luxurious, with all kinds of rare treasures placed randomly.

In the palace, Merlin saw the figure of a tall and handsome man.

The man sat on a gorgeous throne, surrounded by beauties of various races.

There are beautiful elves with skin as white as snow. Their ears are pointed and slender, their eyes are like emerald green, sparkling with smart light, and they wear light and transparent gauze clothes, revealing their graceful figures.

There are also hot demon beauties, their skin has a faint purple sheen, their eyes are like burning purple fire, revealing a charming power, their long black hair is casually draped behind them, and their tight black leather jackets outline their figures to the fullest.

There are also tall human beauties with delicate faces and gentleness and charm in their eyes. They wear gorgeous silk long skirts with dragging hems on the ground, and their every move shows their elegance.

Merlin even saw races such as orcs, goblins, slimes, dragons, and lizardmen.

The man saw Merlin coming, said "Oh", and slowly stood up.

The beauties around him immediately came forward and put a black cloak embroidered with gold thread on him.

His face was blurry, but Merlin had a strange feeling that it was exactly like his own.

The man spoke in a low and magnetic voice: "Unfortunately, you are not the one I am waiting for, and this path is not suitable for you."

As he spoke, Merlin felt that all the scenery around him was rapidly fading away, as if it was all just an illusion.

The man reached out and pushed Merlin, saying, "Go back, someone is waiting for you."

Merlin suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, with the wind whistling in his ears.

He watched the majestic figure recede into the distance. For some reason, in his final moments, he seemed to see the once extravagant palace reduced to ruin. The gems on the walls fell away, and the golden gates rusted. Tombs appeared abruptly around the palace, overgrown with weeds.

The man who was standing had now turned into a corpse lying on the ground, and a desolate and decayed atmosphere filled the air.