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Dorrent immediately tried to contact the Sun Goddess and try to get her help!

Archbishop Edward did not stop him. He just sat there quietly, raised his head, looked at the sky that suddenly lit up, and then smiled and said:

"Welcome to the land of dreams."

"I also congratulate you for overcoming all the difficulties and taking great pains to kill those defective items in the dream. You helped me complete the ritual and gained the qualifications to challenge me."

A blazing, brilliant light appeared out of nowhere in the thundering sky, as if Dolent had formed a connection with some powerful being. On the left side of the enormous moon, a blazing white sun suddenly appeared, creating a unique scene of sun and moon shining together.

Everyone's eyes were stung by the sunlight, and they couldn't help but shield their eyes with their hands, as if they had lived in darkness for a long time and couldn't adapt to the light. The sun was sinking, emitting an extremely dazzling and scorching light, but it couldn't completely descend for a short time. The sunlight finally fell on Dolent, burning him into a man of light and rekindling the dormant Crown of Sunlight in his hand.

At the same time, amid the illusory chirping of sun-chasing birds, countless dazzling rays of sunlight fell, interweaving into solar flares.

Zhou Ning clenched his fists. He keenly sensed that one of the four pale golden figures in the vortex was missing. When the light finally landed on the ground, it suddenly transformed into a tall lady wearing a white classical robe and a gauze hat of the same color.

Her body was enveloped in rays of morning light, her face was beautiful, and a sun-chasing bird was perched on her shoulder.

This is the Sun Goddess! A powerful deity ranked among the top three in terms of strength among all the gods.

He carried a powerful divine aura and powerful divinity. His beautiful face was expressionless, his eyes looked down, and he slowly drew up a smile similar to Archbishop Edward's.

"……How can this be……"

The expressions of all the members of the Ascetic Church, including Dolent, suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but look at each other. They had realized what had happened.

Just now, Dorent clearly realized that his prayers had indeed been answered, and the abnormality in his body proved this, but it was also connected to the reality and the sun goddess in his dreams!

In the field of mysticism, a four-part name like the Sun Goddess, which has "three parts of description and one part of reference", undoubtedly has a strong unique nature. This scene has greatly challenged everyone's knowledge of mysticism.

There is only one explanation for this: the Archbishop Edward in front of him has successfully returned, and his level has even exceeded the scope of a true god.

The sun was scorching, but Gallup III felt cold all over, with sweat oozing from his palms. He had indeed planned to communicate with the God of War, or at least try to summon God, but now he hesitated unconsciously, feeling that his palms holding the giant shield had become wet.

His spiritual intuition told him that the two parties were not on the same level at all!

Archbishop Edward slowly stood up from the cliff at this time, and everyone noticed that there were countless thin green lines on his body, connecting to the logs behind him, and countless tiny green light spots were floating on the surface of his body.

At this moment, the elm tree behind him had already taken on a half-illusory and half-real state. Some of the fruits on the trunk had withered. Dorent adjusted his breathing and said in a hoarse voice:

"The tree behind the Life Spirit Goddess must be the mythical Dream Tree, connecting the dreams of everyone in the Apocalypse World. If He wishes, He can control thousands of dreams at the same time."

"That's right. If I want, I can eat these dreams, along with their derivatives." Archbishop Edward smiled at Dorent, swallowed his saliva, and said:

"Gods also need to eat. Otherwise, what do you think I ate during the countless years I was imprisoned?"

"At first, it was those fog hounds. Later, my status fell and I could no longer maintain the authority over my destiny. So, it was those dreams and their derivatives. Finally, after losing the authority over dreams, all I had left was my own body."

"Haha, actually, the body of the righteous god tastes pretty good."

Archbishop Edward's mental state is really not normal... I'm afraid he is playing with others like a cat and mouse... Despite facing a strong sense of oppression, Zhou Ning still maintained his composure and hesitated whether to use an Advent Card directly.

Because at this moment, his uneasy feeling and crazy heartbeat finally reached its peak.

Anyone with a little knowledge of mysticism can clearly perceive:

Archbishop Edward on the opposite side had successfully returned at this time, and even reached a higher level because of the existence of the Trinity.

As He stood up, the green lines on His body ignited with emerald green flames, turned into ashes, and broke in mid-air. At the same time, His slightly old body also split to the left and right and began to burn. In its place appeared a graceful, naked female elf body.

A flash of light passed by, and a simple black classical robe was draped over His body. A moon bird with silver-white tail feathers flew over from somewhere and landed on His shoulder.

This is the moon goddess and also the elf goddess.

The Life Elf Goddess looked around, then turned her head to look at Zhou Ning and said in a clear and gentle female voice:

"Wayne Stewell. This should be our third meeting. I'm curious what other cards you have?"

"Fate tells me that you hold many secrets and are far more complex than you appear. Therefore, the promise I made to you last time we met still stands: Be my follower, obey me, sing my praises, and help me win this war. I can promise to separate a portion of my godhood and share my authority with you. At your current level, you should be able to ascend directly to the rank of Subordinate God."

"This is your last chance. Otherwise I'll have to eat you like I ate Nick Congreve."

At the same time, a prompt box popped up in front of Zhou Ning:

[The Elf Goddess would like to invite you to join her faction. Upon joining, you will automatically leave the Starry Sky Church and become hostile to the Ascetic Church and the God of War Church. (Note: This is the last chance the Elf Goddess will give you.) Yes/No?]

Everyone turned their eyes to Zhou Ning, only to see him smile without hesitation and say:

"Well said, but I just like to say no to self-righteous people."

After hearing these words, there was a brief silence in the audience. No one expected that until this moment, Wayne Stewell would still dare to speak to the powerful life elf goddess in this way.

At this moment, Poseidon McInlosh was not surprised by Zhou Ning's refusal and said in a loud voice:

"Agnes, since this child of the plane has rejected you and your strategy has been successful, there's no need to wait any longer. First, eliminate the followers of Servis and Blomfield to prevent further incidents."

"Hehe." The Life Elf Goddess shook her head with a hint of regret. Her graceful figure, clad in a black classical robe, descended from the cliff and suddenly appeared before everyone. Almost instantly, everyone felt the oppression coming from the absolute superior, their thoughts becoming confused and their mind spiraling into madness.

But the Life Elf Goddess did not take action immediately. Instead, she cast her gaze to Zhou Ning's side, as if she saw something.

The other three pale golden figures also disappeared above the vortex one after another, and appeared in front of everyone one by one.

They were basically the dream seeds that Zhou Ning had seen before, including the God of War who held a golden sword without sheath, had long golden hair, a beard, and wore armor, and had a heroic appearance; the God of Wisdom and Knowledge who had a peaceful face and wore a wizard's robe; and a middle-aged man who wore a helmet, had a gloomy face, and his entire body was wrapped in black armor.

"This is... the God of Death Ikkil." At this moment, everyone felt a chill all over their body, as if they had fallen into an icy cave.

At some point, a gigantic figure appeared beside Zhou Ning, right where the Life Elf Goddess had been looking. The figure, slightly ethereal, had long golden hair, a beard, and was clad in armor, looking incredibly heroic. It was none other than the God of War, Bloomfield!