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Chapter 1579

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In the end, Freud gave up.

As soon as Freud gave up, the light that represented his authority disappeared from Freud's body. Even if Angor wanted to, Freud wouldn't give him the chance.

Freud lay on the ground as if he had been hollowed out. His face was ashen, and his eyes were blank and lifeless.

He was in a terrible condition.

Even Freud himself didn't expect that he would one day experience such pain in the dream wasteland with a Dreamrealm avatar.

If he could hold on for two more seconds, he would probably explode from the sheer amount of information he was receiving.

Even if he gave up now, he still felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Are you alright?"

Freud mustered all his strength to speak. "Just … let me lie down for a bit longer."

Angor turned to Sunders and asked, "What's going on, professor? Why can't Freud bear the authority? Is it because of the Scroll of Luck? Or is it because Freud is a soul? "

Freud couldn't move from the ground, but his ears were still pricked up. He wanted to know the reason.

"The authority can be used by a Dream Citizen, which means it doesn't have anything to do with Freud's real body." Sunders paused for a moment before continuing, "Perhaps the Scroll of Luck has something to do with it. But I don't think it's a big factor. It's because Freud isn't qualified."

Freud wasn't qualified to bear the authority.

But why wasn't he qualified?

Sunders didn't explain right away. Instead, he looked up at the sky.

A familiar ripple suddenly appeared in the sky.

Angor looked up and saw a rainbow crossing the boundary of time and space to arrive at an unknown world. It turned into a colorful ribbon and flew over their heads.

The mist slowly disappeared from where the rainbow touched, and the gray sky was replaced by a clear blue.

The real blue sky appeared before their eyes.

The rainbow extended into the unknown distance, sweeping across the boundless wilderness. The azure color seemed to have brought new life to the world. When it crossed the distance and appeared in the sky above Initial Heart City, everyone in the city was stunned.

The people who were working stopped what they were doing, and the people in their rooms ran out. Everyone gathered on the street and looked at the sky being swept by the rainbow ribbon, revealing the blue sky. After a moment of silence, everyone cheered excitedly.

The clear sky cleared away all the dust and haze. Not only the sky and the city, but also the people's hearts.

It wasn't just the weather that cleared up. It was also a form of purification.

Freud didn't see it with his own eyes, but he could already imagine it.

Freud looked at the blue sky and raised his trembling hand, as if he wanted to touch the blue sky. Half of the depression that had been weighing down on his heart after the failure of the fusion had disappeared at this moment.

He did not succeed, but as Sunders said, it was not a big deal to return the authority to the world.

After a moment of silence, Angor spoke again, "I can feel that the rainbow in the sky contains power of authority. "Looks like the Volume of Luck is working again. It must be something to do with changing the weather."

He paused for a moment and focused his mind on the giant tree in the darkness.

"It's called 'Celestial Shift', which allows me to control the weather of the dream wasteland."

Sunders looked at Angor. "Now you know why Freud isn't qualified, right?"

Angor considered for a moment and nodded.

He always thought that changing the weather was a minor ability. However, after reading the content of "Weather Manipulation", he realized that it was not a minor ability at all. It was one of the most important and core abilities among all the active powers, excluding the Tree of Powers.

"Weather Shift" didn't just involve the weather. It also involved the laws of all things, the changing of seasons, and elements such as wind, thunder, rain, and lightning.

It was a core authority that was extraordinarily inclusive and extended to all aspects.

Even Sunders wouldn't be able to fuse such a complex and complicated power. If Green Rune didn't help Angor, the only thing he could do would be to return the power to the dream wasteland.

It was only natural that Freud couldn't do it.

Freud wasn't the only one who couldn't do it.

The only one who could do it was the world itself. When Angor tried to fuse an authority, it took him two or three days to do so. But now, the dream wasteland was showing signs of "Weather Shift", and the weather was already changing.

Angor could clearly feel that the temperature of the wasteland was slowly rising.

It was getting closer to the temperature of the Flowing Fire Moon in the real world.

"I only thought about what's in front of me. I didn't expect the weather to be so complicated." "The only good thing is that the power this time isn't as threatening to the residents of the Dream Realm like the Evil Mist did last time."

Even if extreme weather did happen, Angor could still temporarily control the "Weather Shift" with the help of the Tree of Authority. In Angor's opinion, this was a good outcome.

While Angor was feeling relieved, Freud was blaming himself.

He shouldn't have mentioned the "Weather Shift" authority. Now that he knew how important it was, he couldn't help but feel bad about losing it.

Angor's response to that was —

A shower of rain fell on Freud's head.

Yes, it was just a shower. Using the Tree of Authority, Angor created a dark cloud above Freud's head. A shower of rain accurately landed on Freud's body and soaked him to the bone.

Freud didn't care about his soaked clothes and looked at Angor in confusion. How did Angor do that?

After hearing Angor's explanation, Freud finally realized that the "Tree of Authority" had this function.

"I can use the Tree of Authority to control 'Weather Changes', so it's not completely lost," Angor explained.

Freud finally realized why Angor was able to control the evil creatures so easily. It was probably because of the Tree of Authority that Angor used to control the Evil Mist.

Freud let out a sigh of relief.

"You lost an authority this time, but it's not like you didn't gain anything. For example, you don't need to keep all the authorities in your hand. Some of them can be given back to the dream wasteland. "

Angor agreed. The dream wasteland's goal was to improve itself as well. In this regard, Angor and the dream wasteland were on the same page.

However, he still needed to think carefully about what kind of authority he should give back.

"Also, there's one more thing. The Scroll of Luck can make the authorities less random, but we have to consider the price we have to pay for it. "

For example, the Tree of Authority and Weather Shift were the authorities they were looking for. However, they might not be as "lucky" when fusing them together. They might even lose their lives.

Angor didn't use the Scroll of Luck to dispel the authorities. Although it was random, Angor was able to handle it. Randomness wasn't a bad thing. At least, the authorities that came out of it were still within acceptable limits.

Therefore, before using the Scroll of Luck, Angor had to consider whether he or she could handle the authority.

Even if he or she could handle it, it was best to avoid using the scroll as much as possible. No one knew if there would be other side effects.

"You've used the scroll four times today. Let's stop here. It won't do you any good."

Angor frowned. "But how are you going to get the authorities you want without using the Scroll of Luck? If you don't get the right authority, you won't be able to use the 'Energy Limit'. "

"Let's put the new authorities aside for now." "Aren't you worried about the weather changing again?" Sunders paused for a moment before he explained, "Aren't you worried about the weather?"

Sunders was planning to continue fusing the new authorities today, but after seeing Freud's condition, he hesitated.

The authority to construct a power system should be one of the most important authorities. What if Freud couldn't handle it and ended up giving it back to the dream wasteland?

"Weather Shift" could be used to give back to the wasteland because it wasn't very useful in a strategic sense.

However, the authority to construct a power system was very important in a strategic sense. Besides, it involved "Energy Limit", Angor's dream of "infinite alchemy", as well as other issues that might arise after the dream wasteland was opened. It was better for Sunders to know about them.

"I'm going to do some research on how to construct a power system and compare it with the authorities such as" Energy Limit "and" Weather Shift ". I hope I can figure out how important these authorities are so that I can figure out whether I can fuse them successfully." Sunders paused for a moment before continuing, "It will take some time to study the data."

Angor agreed with Sunders' explanation.

They were still too confident about fusing the new authorities. If they could have more accurate data, it would greatly reduce the risk.

Sunders decided not to fuse the new authorities for now.

As for Freud, he was seriously injured and couldn't fuse the new authorities.

Angor hid the Nightmare Domain Host away and decided to return to Foundation City first.

They quickly exited the dream wasteland. Using his authority, Angor changed the entry point to Firmament Tower before logging in again.

Angor and Sunders logged in first. They had to wait for a long time before Freud finally showed up.

Freud collapsed on a chair after entering the dream wasteland and gasped for air. "I can't believe that fusing with a new authority damaged my soul in the real world."

Most importantly, the Authority Fusion had failed.

"It's a good thing that I got a lot of soul-nourishing items from the orphanage. Otherwise, I would've been dead by now." Freud shook his head and said, "That's right."

Whenever he recalled the pain of fusing with his Authority, Freud wouldn't dare to touch it again for the time being.

When Freud finally felt better, Angor said, "Now, let's talk about the evil creatures."

Before Angor could continue, someone knocked on his door.

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