Vivian usually took care of the housework and was amiable at home. But in fact, half of her reputation had always been fierce, and a few people also knew that she had a bad hobby (including Hao Ren), which was to bully the younger generation with the aura of an elder. That was what happened today. But there was an upside to her torment, which was that she had successfully made the representatives of the various races aware of the seriousness of the matter: the Countess of the Crimson Moon was obviously serious.
After Vivian's aura of an elder faded a little, Hao Ren stood up, cleared his throat, and said slowly like an old principal preparing to give a speech at a graduation ceremony, "Let me add a few words. First of all, you may not understand the significance of our activity. After all, it is sudden to you. But in fact, this matter has been brewing on my side for a long time. Presumably, all of you still remember one thing, that is, the so-called 'Day of Return' prophecy that caused a storm two years ago. Many supernatural races on Earth were involved in it. What I want to say is that at least part of the prophecy of the 'Day of Return' is true, that is, all otherworldlings do come from another world, and this world has your lost civilization, lost heritage, and your origin and ancestors. Unlike the Day of Return, returning to this world will not bring you power and wealth. It will only let you know where you come from and the origin of history. These things, for a civilization and a race, are priceless treasures more important than power. Apart from the parts that are not suitable to be made public at the moment, I have compiled a formal document about the information about The Plane of Dreams. I will distribute it to all of you after today's meeting. I believe that all of you will know how to deal with the information after you have read it. President Mimir, do you have any objection to this arrangement? "
The skull of Mimir said in a low and majestic voice, "No objection. It is time for many things to be made public. I believe that your judgment on this matter is more accurate than all of us."
Hao Ren nodded solemnly and did not speak again. He just looked at the high-ranking councilors present.
Some of the councilors were at a loss, but some of them seemed to be deep in thought.
Not all otherworldlings knew nothing about the Plane of Dreams. In fact, the incident involved a lot of people. Coupled with Hao Ren's intentional or unintentional connivance and release of information, information about the origin of the otherworldlings was circulated among some otherworldling families. It was just that the information they knew was not detailed enough. In this regard, Hao Ren's information blockade on the otherworldlings was stricter than that on the demon hunters. After all, the otherworldlings and the demon hunters were different. The latter were more organized, more secretive, and more disciplined. They did not have to worry about internal problems, so naturally, they could reveal more secrets. As for the otherworldlings … As Vivian said, even if they formed the highest Union (the Shadow council), they were just like a pile of loose sand. Hao Hao Ren would not reveal too much to them.
But now it was time to let them know part of the truth about the Plane of Dreams.
After the meeting, only a few acquaintances were left in the large council hall, including the skull of Mimir, Zeon Lucas, and Hesperides. Of course, Hessiana had to shamelessly stay. Little Bat had just been beaten back by Vivian's 360-degree electric shock, but it seemed that she had no intention of giving up.
"I've made a fool of myself," the skull of Mimir said gently. "Although the Shadow Council has completed integration and achieved a lot of internal consensus, it is still not a united organization. As the speaker, there are things that I can't do."
"I know. I just wanted to give those little guys a little shock today so that they wouldn't forget what it feels like to be beaten by their parents." Vivian waved her hand indifferently. "The Shadow Council and the demon hunters have different characteristics. I know that this doesn't mean that the members of the Council are stupider than the demon hunters. As an organization that has just been formed by many hostile races, the current situation is what it should be. I'm just a little sorry. Almost no one realizes the significance of civilization searching for its roots. They are indifferent to their hometown. Even the 'Day of Return' prophecy that caused a stir at the beginning was just for the power and wealth mentioned in the prophecy. "
"For the races that were born and raised on Earth and have lost their inheritance, the 'hometown' that you describe to them is just an abstract symbol, a completely unfamiliar and dangerous foreign world," Hesperides said faintly. "However, you can't say that you're indifferent. As far as I know, many people are very interested in the rumored 'place of origin.' Using a saying from the Chinese, they also have the concept of 'returning to their ancestry.' It's just that the inheritance of the various foreign races in the Mythological War has been broken beyond the limit. When we first arrived in this world, we did not have the foundation to become an independent civilization. The subsequent loss of inheritance has even made most of the races' understanding of the 'tribe' vague. How can the scattered survivors carry the concept of race and history? You'd better talk about 'civilization finding its roots' to them than talking about tourism …" Hesperides said faintly.
Hao Ren nodded. "That's right, that's right. I told you that my publicity plan is more reliable. The Sunset Glow Homecoming Group is much better."
It would have been better if he hadn't said it. As soon as he said it, everyone turned to stare at him.
Hao Ren quickly waved his hand. "Okay, okay, I didn't say anything …"
"Maybe when they really see the 'Plane of Dreams' that you mentioned, there will be some changes." Zeon Lucas, who had been listening with that aristocratic smile, interrupted. "To be honest, I'm also very curious about that place. I never thought that I would be able to see it with my own eyes one day. All along, I knew that the Countess had been following you to do something 'big', and now it seems that the big thing you are doing is really beyond imagination. "
"How rare that the stubborn old Lucas Family can be so polite." Hessiana climbed up tenaciously after being hit by Vivian's protective lightning for the fourth time. She did not forget to roll her eyes at Zeon. "Lady Vivian has been powerful since ancient times. How can a person like you who only knows how to stay in the sanctuary and study intrigue and intrigue can compare to her?"
Zeon Lucas shrugged with a smile and did not respond to Hessiana's provocation. Instead, he solemnly said to Hao Ren, "I look forward to the day of the trip to the Plane of Dreams."
Hao Ren nodded with a smile and looked at the skull of Ymir. "You can also look forward to meeting your compatriots. Muru and the others will be very happy to see you."
Ymir looked a little surprised. "I can also pass through the Wall of Reality? You have solved the problem of the excessive information carried by demigods? "
"The power of the gate of the Scarred Nebula is beyond your imagination," Hao Ren said with an enigmatic look. "I opened the gate not just to form a group of sightseeing groups. Now it can allow demigods from the Plane of Dreams like you to return to the Plane of Dreams for a short time. And this is not all. The gate will gradually grow, and as its degree of integration with the Wall of Reality increases, the upper limit of the information flux that it can contain will become higher and higher. "
"Don't tell me you want to use it to end the Wall of Reality?" Ymir looked at Hao Ren suspiciously. "Do you want the two universes to merge smoothly in this way?"
"Of course not. That kind of grand goal is not something that can be achieved with a portal." Hao Ren shook his head. "Anyway, you will know when the time comes."
After everyone left, Hessiana stayed behind. After several failed attempts to drive her away, Vivian did not want to talk to the clingy demon anymore. But Hessiana had calmed down from the initial excitement of seeing her mother. She was much quieter now, but she kept looking at Hao Ren with a strange look in her eyes.
Hao Ren felt goosebumps all over his body. "Is there something on my face?"
"I have a feeling that you are hiding something from me." Hessiana's eyes jumped between Hao Ren and Vivian a few times before she finally shook her head. "But I want to say something else. Lady Vivian, when you invented me, did you design a dream function for me? "
"Invented you?" Vivian was stunned by Hessiana's strange description. Then her face turned serious. "Wait a minute, you said you were dreaming? You were dreaming? "
Because of the battle with Lockmarton in the Plane of Dreams, who was good at manipulating minds and dreams, and the strange projections of the Plane of Dreams in Hao Ren's various dreams and illusions, Vivian was almost allergic to the word "dream."
"Ah, yes, it should be a dream," Hessiana scratched her face. "I have never had a dream before, so I don't quite understand. But I saw those things when I was sleeping, so it should be true."
"What did you dream about?"
"Some very messy scenes," Hessiana frowned. "Sometimes there was a chaotic war, and sometimes there were strangers walking around in ancient clothes. Sometimes I saw otherworldlings flying in the sky, and on the ground, there were many humans offering sacrifices on the altar. It looked like the scene in the early Mythological Era that you have described to me. Ah, yes, these scenes in the dream were all gray as if the colors had faded. "
"Ancient people … sacrificial rituals … the era of war …" Vivian whispered to herself. "It sounds like ancient things, and some of them even happened before you were born. Why would you dream of those things?"
"I don't know," Hessiana spread out her hands. "So I want to ask you."
It sounded like a daughter who had encountered life troubles and came to talk to her mother.
At the same time, in the divine vault where the Malevolences were stored, Raven 12345 was looking at the Malevolences, who were constantly releasing various energy fluctuations as if they would wake up at any time.
"The resonance is becoming more frequent," Raven 12345 whispered to herself. "Which aspect is going to change?"
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