There was a Sorcerer's Garden in the dream wasteland called Tidal Garden, which came from Mister Rein.
Rein suggested to drag Tidal Garden into the dream wasteland to see what would happen when the laws of the Sorcerer's Garden collided with the artificial laws in the dream wasteland.
The final result could be considered gratifying. The laws of reality in the Tidal Wave Garden had been tamed by the power of the Astronomical Changes Authority.
In the dream wilderness, the laws of the Tidal Wave Garden became a state that could be both real and illusory. This accelerated the process of law assimilation in the dream wasteland.
In other words, Rein's test was perfect, which was a good thing.
However, this test required the power of the dream wasteland to be able to suppress the law of reality in the Sorcerer's Garden.
Tidal Garden was a small garden. Or rather, a miniature one, where the law of reality was weak. The child authority of Astronomical Changes alone was enough to suppress the law of reality.
However, a medium-sized Sorcerer's Garden, such as the "Garden of Desire" in Elysium, might not be able to suppress the law of reality.
If it was a large Sorcerer's Garden called "Maelstrom Garden" from Song of the Deep, not only would the power of Astronomical Changes fail, but the law of Maelstrom would also backfire on Angor.
Even though the dream wasteland was already stabilized, Angor still couldn't simply drag a Sorcerer's Garden into it. He had to choose a small Sorcerer's Garden carefully, and at the same time, he had to have a corresponding power to suppress it. Besides, the Dream Wasteland wasn't even stabilized yet, and he already had to face the "Forest of Memory", which seemed to be a large Sorcerer's Garden.
Angor couldn't imagine what would happen.
It was very likely that it was just as he had guessed. The Forest of Memories had relied on its own laws to build a nest in the Dream Crystal and claim it as its king.
But if he didn't drag the Forest of Memory into the Dream Wasteland, he wouldn't be able to deal with the troublesome Spider Monster.
If he chose the Forest of Memory, he would lose the initiative of the Dream Wasteland.
If he didn't choose the Forest of Memory, the Spider Monster would destroy the Dream Wasteland.
Angor had to admit that the mirror world's consciousness was quite ruthless this time.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind space. Puzzled, he looked toward the source of the light.
When he looked back, he felt like he was standing in front of a giant, lush tree.
This was … the Tree of Authority.
When he first arrived at the mirror world, the tree of authority was very dim. The light spots on the tree, which were the authorities of the dream wasteland, were also very difficult to be used.
But it doesn't itch now.
Some points of light on the Tree of Authority had regained their luster, such as the Gatekeeper, the Door of Dreams, and the Astronomical Changes.
The three light spots of Authority could already be clearly seen glowing.
This meant that the Dream Crystal was also acknowledged by the Authority Tree, and the corresponding Authority could be used in the Dream Crystal.
But currently, only the Gatekeeper and the Dream World's Door shone brightly. Furthermore, there was light when the weather changed, but it wasn't too obvious, so it could be put aside for now.
He looked at the glowing spots on the tree and wondered if the light he saw earlier was from the Gatekeeper and the Dream Gate.
As he stared at the tree for a while, he began to feel that something was wrong.
It wasn't the powers of the Gatekeeper and the Dream Gate. It was the entire Tree of Authority.
"Am I hallucinating? Why do I feel like it's getting bigger? "Angor mumbled in his mind as he tried to recall what the Tree of Authority looked like before.
When he compared the Tree of Authority in his memory with the one he saw now, he finally realized what was wrong.
The Tree of Authority didn't obviously grow bigger, but there were a lot of new branches and tendrils. However, these branches and tendrils were all hidden in the shadows. At first glance, it was very difficult to notice them. However, even if the branches and tendrils were hidden in the shadows, they were still branches and tendrils. After looking at them for a long time, one could clearly feel a different sense of closeness and pressure.
"Why are there so many vines? Are these vines related to the Dream Crystal Plain? What are these vines? "Angor slowly approached the Tree of Authority with a puzzled look on his face.
As Angor's consciousness slowly merged with the Tree of Authority, a huge amount of information flooded into his mind.
After organizing the information, Angor realized that it was all "new information" that didn't exist on the Tree of Authority in the past.
And this new information was all related to the extra branches and tendrils.
Angor considered for a moment and quickly understood what was going on.
Just as he had guessed, these vines hidden in the shadows were indeed related to the Dream Crystal.
He used to think that the "Tree of Authority" was the core authority of the dream wasteland. But after seeing the Dream Crystal, he realized that the "Tree of Authority" wasn't just the core authority of the dream wasteland. It was also the core authority of the Nightmare Domain, which was created by the Nightmare Realm, Dream Realm, and other worlds.
In other words, the Tree of Authority was the core authority of the dream wasteland, and it was also the core authority of the Dream Crystal. In the future, if new territories were created in the dream wasteland, the Tree of Authority would also be the core authority.
No matter how large the territory was, there was only one "Tree of Authority".
And the Tree of Authority's ability was to regulate all manifested Authority.
Because of this, this single Authority Tree could control and adjust the Authority of the Dream Crystal even if it was placed in the Dream Crystal.
Yes, the Dream Crystal also had a Nightmare Domain host with its own authority.
The authority of the dream wasteland came from the Nightmare Realm, Dream Realm, and Wizarding World, while the authority of the Dream Crystal came from the Nightmare Realm, Dream Realm, and Mirror Realm.
The three worlds had similar and different natures, so they all had the same authority. Some were universal, while others were exclusive to certain worlds.
Just like Weather Shift, Dream Wilderness, and Gatekeeper, they were all universal authorities. The Tree of Authority was also a universal authority, but it was more special as it was a core authority among universal authorities.
Speaking of which, the Nightmare Domain had yet to appear, so there was no authority flowing out. Even if the Tree of Authority could control and adjust the authority of the Dream Crystal, it couldn't do anything.
However, even though there was no power flowing out, this did not stop the tree of power from growing branches according to the power of the Dream Crystal.
The branches hidden in the shadows were the ones that would carry the authority of the Dream Crystal in the future.
Once the Dream Crystal was fully formed and the authority of the Nightmare Domain appeared, the branches of the Tree of Authority would grow out from the shadows and bear fruit that represented the authority of the Dream Crystal.
Before the hidden dangers of the Dream Crystal were removed, these were all things for later.
Looking at the branches in the shadows, Angor's mind began to wander.
If the Tree of Authority could control the authority of the Dream Crystal, it didn't mean it couldn't deal with the invasion of the Forest of Memory.
Angor considered for a moment and slowly came up with a plan.
He didn't know the success rate of this plan, and he didn't know the consequences. The worst case scenario was that the Dream Crystal would shatter. As long as it didn't affect the operation of the Dream Wasteland, Angor didn't mind even if the Dream Crystal was destroyed.
After all, he couldn't cross the river without touching anyone.
He chose to explore the Dream Wasteland, a path that no one had ever taken before. He had to figure it out himself.
With this in mind, Angor made up his mind.
He slowly reached out a hand and touched the glass bottle containing the molted scales.
As soon as he touched the bottle, he felt a strong repulsion. It was as if something terrible would happen if he didn't let go.
There was only one thing he could think of — the explosion caused by the molted scales.
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he still let go of the bottle anyway. Before he let go, he called out a name in his mind.
It was Gleipnir.
As soon as he let go of the bottle, the sense of danger disappeared.
He didn't touch the bottle again. Instead, he sat down and waited. If Laplace didn't lie to him, someone should be contacting him soon.
As he thought about it, a crack appeared in the sky above him.
"So fast?" Angor muttered and looked up.
He thought it would be Gleipnir, but to his surprise, a square dog hole was soon opened up in front of him. Next, a black head with a pair of furry ears popped out of the hole.
"Geng Gui?" Angor looked at the familiar face again.
"It's me, sir." Geng Gui nodded.
"What are you doing here?" Angor didn't ask Geng Gui to keep watch outside the mirror?
Geng Gui didn't answer right away. Instead, it glanced at the sleeping Laplace and panicked a little. It pointed at Laplace and then at Angor with its short, chubby hand.
"Stop pointing and don't think too much. She's just sleeping to study the side effects of Sweet Dream. She'll wake up soon, "Angor said." Maybe she'll wake up when you point at her. "
Angor's threat worked on Geng Gui. It immediately retracted its fingers, and its expression returned from its previous panic to a serious one.
Geng Gui pretended to cough to ease the awkwardness.
"Now, can you tell me why you're here?" Angor asked.
Geng Gui took out a pitch-black disk from the dog hole and tossed it toward Angor.
Angor reached out a hand and caught the disk.
"Not long ago, Gleipnir contacted me and asked me to lend you my astrolabe. She didn't tell me why before she cut off contact. I don't know why, but if she asked me to lend the astrolabe to Mister, I think she must have something to tell Mister. That's why I came in. "After Geng Gui finished speaking, he started to shrink the dog hole in the sky.
But before he left, Geng Gui looked through the dog hole and said, "Oh, right. I'm just lending you the astrolabe. Remember to return it to me before you leave."
Angor nodded and mumbled something.
Seeing this, Geng Gui felt relieved and left.
After Geng Gui left, Angor looked at the astrolabe again.
The astrolabe was pitch-black, and it was made of a material similar to marble. It was polished very smoothly, and one could feel a clear coolness when touching it.
There were also many glowing spots on the astrolabe, which looked like stars in the night sky.
It was Angor's first time seeing an astrolabe like this, but he could tell that it was a chessboard for celestial chess. Not long ago, Gleipnir and Dark Earl played a game of celestial chess. Back then, Gleipnir created a chessboard out of thin air instead of using a real astrolabe.
As Angor studied the astrolabe, the glowing spots suddenly lit up. Some of them gathered in the air and formed a glowing human silhouette.
It was Gleipnir without a doubt.
Gleipnir's projection first scanned the surroundings before looking at Angor.
"Changer beyond the cosmos, I heard you call my name." An ancient voice came from Gleipnir's mouth.
"Outsider?" Angor rubbed his chin. "Is this a reflection of my mind? Like a loner who hides in the crowd and seeks his past? "
Gleipnir choked and hesitated for a moment before saying, "No."
Gleipnir only called Angor because he couldn't determine Angor's position in space, so he couldn't see Angor's celestial body.
However, Angor didn't really like the title.
"If not, just call me Angor. Compared to the long list of titles, I prefer my own name." Angor smiled.
Gleipnir nodded after a moment of silence. "Alright."
"Let's get back to business. I want to borrow the Forest of Memories."
Gleipnir nodded without hesitation. "Alright. I'll send you the Forest of Memories later."
That's it? He thought Gleipnir would at least ask him why he needed to borrow the Forest of Memories. But the man didn't say anything. Instead, he agreed right away.
Gleipnir seemed to have read Angor's mind. "Since you mentioned the Forest of Memories, Laplace must have told you about it. Laplace must have agreed to let you borrow the Forest of Memories. Of course, I won't refuse. "
"Didn't you see Laplace sleeping? How did you know she agreed?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a familiar look in his eyes.
Gleipnir was looking at Angor with a strange expression, which Angor had seen from Laplace many times.
Every time Gleipnir looked at him, Laplace would say something.
"Because I'm her, and she's me."
As expected, Gleipnir said the same thing. And it sounded exactly the same as Laplace's.
Angor remained silent for a while and pursed his lips. "… Fine."
Gleipnir's reason was simple, but Angor had a feeling that it was actually Laplace's common denominator for the three bodies of time. Whenever Gleipnir didn't want to answer or explain, he would simply use the same excuse.
It worked every time.
After all, they were both bodies of time. Anyone who knew the truth of time would find the excuse reasonable. But every time Angor heard it, he still felt strange.
Angor shook his head and decided not to think about it. If Gleipnir and Laplace believed that they were the same person, then so be it.
…
Gleipnir came quickly and left just as quickly.
After promising to bring the Forest of Memories, he disappeared from the astrolabe.
The light and shadow dissipated, and the astrolabe became dim again. Only the faint light spots on the astrolabe proved that it was not an ordinary astrolabe.
Next, Angor used the Dream Gate to observe the situation inside the Dream Crystal while waiting for Gleipnir to come back.
While waiting, Angor noticed that the Spider Monster in the Dream Crystal stopped attacking after Laplace returned to the safe zone. Instead, it focused on weaving its webs. It seemed that the monster wouldn't give up until it covered the entire sky with its webs.
It didn't seem like the two parties were enemies. Or rather, even if they were, they weren't fighting each other fiercely.
If they were, the Spider Monster wouldn't just ignore its enemy and continue to occupy its own territory.
Also, Angor recalled the Spider Monster's behavior after it arrived at the Dream Crystal. Clearly, the Spider Monster was the one who showed hostility toward him first. It didn't seem to be that hostile toward Laplace.
Even when Laplace attacked the Spider Monster, the Spider Monster only reacted by defending itself. Even if it attacked occasionally, it didn't do anything to Laplace.
Now, when Laplace stopped attacking, the Spider Monster completely ignored Laplace. As if Laplace was just an insignificant passerby. The Spider Monster completely forgot that this "passerby" attacked it repeatedly not long ago.
The strange phenomenon also proved Angor's speculation.
To the Mirror World, Laplace was like its "own daughter". Why would the Spider Monster try to kill Laplace when it was sent by the Mirror World?
Besides, whose Forest of Memories belonged to?
Laplace's.
According to Angor's theory, the Mirror World's consciousness wanted to "occupy" the Dream Crystal. But who would gain the most in the end?
Without a doubt, it would be Laplace again.
It could only be said that Laplace was indeed the Son of Destiny for being so "spoiled".
Still, Angor didn't envy Laplace's "Chosen One" title. The world wasn't so simple. Unlike the protagonists in the hologram tablet, they couldn't do whatever they wanted just because they were the "Chosen One".
You had to pay a price for what you gained. Fate is bound to mark a corresponding price tag behind all your gains.
And you had to pay for it in the end.
Just like the Supreme Cult, they were also an organization born out of destiny. The benefits they gained were unimaginable to outsiders. However, the price they had to pay was also unimaginable.
The wizarding world of the southern wizarding region had countless subordinate planes. This showed how powerful the southern wizarding region was, but it also left many hidden dangers.
The more subordinate planes there were, the weaker the space in certain areas would be, and the easier it would be for otherworldly spies to reach in.
Normally, without the Supreme Cult's interference, the space in the southern wizarding region would become a sieve, allowing a large number of otherworldly creatures to invade and invade their territory and lives.
But now, the southern wizarding region was generally peaceful. Every now and then, the Supreme Cult would go and eliminate the evil worshippers. Even if something unexpected happened, the Supreme Cult would still take care of it. It would take a lot of time and effort to do so.
The major wizarding organizations didn't like some of the Supreme Cult's methods, but they still approved of them when it came to protecting the southern wizarding region.
The Supreme Cult was not an isolated case. In fact, there were similar organizations and organizations in all the major wizarding worlds.
These people or organizations could be said to be blessed by the heavens because their growth was under the attention of the world's will.
While gaining attention, they also had to pay a price for it.
Angor assumed that Laplace was in the same situation.
Also, Laplace was probably paying for it already. Angor had a hunch that Laplace's main body stayed in the Sea of Mirrors all year round to pay a certain price.
As Angor pondered, the astrolabe on the ground suddenly glowed again.
Countless light dots rose into the air and soared into the sky.
A nebula slowly appeared in the sky like a curtain. Inside the nebula, Glepnir's hunchbacked figure slowly walked out.
The nebula served as a bridge, while the nebula served as a staff.
Glepnir crossed the bridge, leaning on his staff.
Soon, Glepnir arrived at Angor's side.
Glancing at Laplace, who was fast asleep, she was not too surprised. She simply said, "A young girl looks better when she's curled up. What do you think you look like with your arms and legs spread out?"
Angor did not say anything, but he was complaining in his mind. You're her, and she's you. Yelling at her like that is the same as yelling at yourself.
Glepnir looked back at Angor. "I brought the Forest of Memory. Should I give it to you? Or should I give it to Laplace? "
"Don't give it to me. Just … just put it beside Laplace."
Glepnir didn't ask for the reason. Instead, she carried the nebula to Laplace's side.
Light dots fell from the nebula around Laplace.
These light spots slowly formed around Laplace and finally formed a strange "bonsai".
"Is this … the Forest of Memory?" Angor looked at the bonsai in surprise.
Glepnir nodded. "Yes."
Angor had seen quite a few Sorcerer's Gardens before. Some were as small as earrings, while others were as big as Soul Genesis Gardens that could fit half the sky. As for this bonsai, it was considered relatively small in appearance.
However, the bonsai's appearance was very peculiar.
Just like the scales, the bonsai was covered by a glass cover that extended all the way to the light blue flower pot.
There was nothing special about the flowerpot, but the plants in the flowerpot were very interesting.
"It" was a tree. However, it was a miniature tree covered by a glass cover. Its trunk and branches were no different from ordinary banyan trees. The only difference was its leaves.
To be precise, this bonsai tree had no leaves. The leaves were replaced by wisps of clouds.
From afar, it looked like a "cotton tree".
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