Chapter 1911
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Instead of talking about the new authority, the two of them continued their conversation. Freud was the one doing most of the talking, while Angor only listened to him.
While Freud talked, Angor kept his eyes on Sunders. Three hours later, Sunders' calm expression suddenly changed.
His brows were tightly knitted together, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Freud followed Angor's gaze and looked at Sunders as well.
"Mister Phantom doesn't look right …" Freud looked worried.
Angor looked at the sweat on Sunders' forehead and said, "Maybe he's at the critical stage of the fusion process. He's going to suffer from the torrent of information."
"Then …" Will he fail?
Angor knew what Freud was trying to say. He shook his head. "We're already at the last step. The chance of failure is very low. If we were going to fail, we would've done it long ago. Just like when you tried to fuse with the tree civilization, the unknown variables were so powerful that they didn't give you any time to react. "
Freud thought about it and realized that Angor was right. If there really was an unknown variable, it would've done it long ago. Freud felt a little relieved.
Angor watched Freud's expression and chuckled. Whenever Angor mentioned the tree civilization, Freud's expression would change even if he didn't say anything. But now, Freud didn't do anything. This meant that Freud was slowly getting over the trauma of failing to fuse with the tree civilization.
This was why Angor mentioned the tree civilization so often. It seemed that it worked.
Time passed by quietly, and another hour passed. During this time, Sunders' face grew paler and paler, and he was sweating profusely. However, Angor could see his eyeballs twitching when he closed his eyes, which meant he hadn't reached his limit yet.
"It's about time," Angor said in a small voice.
"What do you mean?" Freud looked at Angor in confusion.
"The torrent of information has been washing your mindspace for more than an hour. The normal authority should be coming to an end by now …" Before Angor could finish, a gust of wind came from nowhere and rustled the leaves on the tree.
"Isn't this place completely sealed off? How did the wind get in?" Freud muttered.
Angor stared at the swaying leaves in a daze. A moment later, he realized something and his eyes lit up. "It's not wind! It's some unknown energy that's stirring up the inert elements. "
Unknown energy? Prying the inert elements? Freud quickly turned around and looked at Sunders' pale face. "Did Mister Phantom succeed?"
Angor didn't answer because he had already focused all his attention on his mind space.
In the deep and dark mind space, only the Tree of Authority standing in the void was emitting a faint light.
Angor's attention was also focused on the Tree of Dreams, which was hanging in the darkness.
Just like the tree in the outside world, it was also swaying. However, it wasn't swaying because of the wind. Instead, it was because there was a dim spot of light on a newly grown branch that was rapidly brightening.
It was as if an old lamp had been ignited. The moment it ignited, not only did it cause the branches to sway even more, its brightness even overshadowing the other six points of light on the Authority Tree.
The Tree of Authority trembled slightly as a strange feeling of joy was transmitted to Angor's mind through the tree.
It was the tree's way of telling him that a new authority had been born.
This meant that Sunders had succeeded in assuming the authority.
He already had a feeling that he would succeed this time, but he still couldn't help but feel excited when it actually happened. If he wasn't mistaken, the new authority had something to do with the construction of an energy system. Once the dream wasteland was filled with energy that humans could control, it meant that the dream wasteland was given a soul.
Angor couldn't wait to find out what the new authority was.
He didn't open his eyes to ask Sunders about it. Instead, he focused his mind on the new light spot on the Tree of Authority.
As he sank into his thoughts, he sensed a torrent of information rushing at him.
The torrent of information represented the information of new Authority. Angor didn't plan to study the new authority right now, so he kept most of the information to himself and only sorted out the ones he was most interested in.
First, there was the name of the new authority — "Energy Selection".
The name was similar to "Energy Level Restriction", which Sunders used before. However, the scope of the new authority was clearly different.
[Energy Selection: You can construct a virtual energy system in the dream wasteland. ]
The introduction was simple, and the effect of the new authority was only briefly explained. Also, the new authority wouldn't be as effective as the "tree civilization", which shocked the world as soon as it was born. However, it was more useful in shaping the dream wasteland.
If they could construct a "mana" energy system in the dream wasteland, they would be able to enter the dream wasteland with their real strength.
When that happened, Angor's idea of unlimited alchemy could be realized.
Angor also noticed that the energy system was "virtual", which wasn't surprising. The dream wasteland was located between the Dream Realm and the Nightmare Realm, and the Dream Realm occupied more space than the Nightmare Realm. Nothing in the Dream Realm was real, which was why the dream wasteland inherited this trait. It was just that the wasteland gradually looked more realistic as they controlled the authority.
It only "looked" real.
In fact, the dream wasteland's core was still more like the Dream Realm.
But it didn't matter. As long as they could achieve their goal, so be it. Besides, the most obvious weakness of the virtual energy system was that it couldn't be fed back to a person when training in the dream wasteland.
In other words, the energy in the dream wasteland couldn't be used for supernatural training.
This wouldn't affect them too much since the dream wasteland was only a medium to help them grow stronger. Their foundation was still in the real world.
However, Angor was a little curious. What if the new residents of the Dream Realm came here to train? They should be able to stay in the dream wasteland since they wouldn't be leaving it.
But he would have to test it out in the future to see if it worked.
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