I am God Chapter 54: ：Revisiting the Dream World

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The soul is wandering in the tomb. He can see everything here, but he can't take away anything here.

Anything his illusory hands reach out to will penetrate through.

He knows the true name of every sealed object here, but he has no way to use their power. Before, in the Golden City of Helfas, he could at least mobilize the sealed object and black pen to perform various simple actions, such as Turning over books, moving objects, etc., but even this is difficult to do here.

Finally he looked at the ceiling and remembered his body still up there.

Although it didn't take long to come down, he was still a little worried that he would be discovered. After all, he was too close to the Gate of the Earth in order to sense this place.

"Go back first."

Out of the vicinity of the body in his previous life, Helfas was like a kite that had lost its string in a storm, and was about to be thrown to the end of the sky in an instant.

Even his sight faintly penetrated the earth and the sky, and saw another world.

The kingdom of the gods.

But soon the body of his current life appeared before his eyes, and he stepped into it.

Under the shadow of the corner of the long stone wall built around the edge of the cliff of the Gate of the Earth, Helfas opened his eyes, stood up and left the edge of the Gate of the Earth.

He jumped over the stone wall, walked through an alley, and quickly disappeared into the light and shadow of the street at the end of the alley.

After determining the location, the next step is to bring out the Sealed Book and his former sealed objects from inside, but now it seems that this is a bit difficult.

At least it seems difficult to do without relying on other people's strength or alarming other people.

"How can I bring it out?"

"Looking for help?"

It's not that Helfas can't find the master of the city or the controller of the Dragon Palace, but then the initiative will be completely handed over to others, and even life, death and fate will be controlled by him.

He doesn't like this method of giving all the initiative to others. Even if he has to rely on the strength of others, he must leave a backup at least as a retreat.

The current situation in this city is that once he is exposed, there is no way out, and his back-up tactics are of no use.

"With help from outside forces?"

Walking on the road where the rain has not yet dried, passing by a few pedestrians, listening to the sound of water dripping from the eaves.

Herfas suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he broke away from the state of being an earthbinder and left the vicinity of his body in his previous life.

At that time, he was being pulled by another force and pushed to another world and country.

Of course he knows where that place is. It is what the extraordinary professionals of this era call the Kingdom of the Gods.

It was an extremely magical and incredible place, where the space and laws seemed to be chaotic, at least operating in a way and law beyond ordinary people's cognition.

It can lead to any place in the world, as long as you have the power to enter the dream world and have the anchor point and coordinates of the world.

He had a sudden idea.

If possible, could he bring the sealed artifact to that world in this way?

Helfas is different from ordinary people in this era. He has a soul.

Ordinary soul types cannot directly enter the kingdom of the gods without the authority granted by the gods.

They can either use the permissions given by the gods or some kind of backdoor left behind, or they can only use other loopholes or special methods to enter the kingdom of the gods.

Helfas's soul can also achieve similar effects because it does not belong to this era and world.

Once his soul leaves the body, it will be rejected by this world and sent to the kingdom of gods far away from the present world, further sending it back beyond the long river of time.

If there wasn't that pillar that would hold him back in the final stage.

Herfas doesn’t know the principle, but he knows and has seen the results and process, which is enough for him now.

"Use my soul as a vehicle to bring the sealed objects to the Kingdom of Gods, and then bring them back to the living world through the Kingdom of Gods."

"With a certain distance and time difference, the sealed object can be taken outside the city."

This is not difficult.

Even Helfas thought of several plans in an instant.

For example, he threw his soul into the depths of the Earth Gate near the Earth Gate, then sat in a caravan and pretended to be asleep, then left the Black Iron City with the caravan.

After the soul gets the Book of Sealing, it takes it back to the body through the Kingdom of Gods, so that the Book of Sealing can be taken directly outside the Black Iron City.

The only question now is whether it is feasible to use the soul as a vehicle to bring sealed objects into the kingdom of the gods.

Herfas thought of it and immediately prepared to do it.

"Give it a try."

But naturally this kind of thing cannot be done in Black Iron City, and must find a place outside.

When entering and leaving the entrance checkpoint of the canyon, you can see soldiers inspecting and collecting taxes.

Ordinary people only need to pass inspection when entering the city, but merchants and vendors must pay taxes.

Helfas drove a cart pulled by a four-legged dragon beast past the city gate. His broad cloak was bulging, as if something was stuffed inside.

This is exactly how ordinary hawkers dress up. Some hawkers like to hang various small objects inside their outer robes or cloaks, open them when walking on the road, and ask others if they want them.

And this bloated costume can just cover up some of the different characteristics of Helfas and the Dragon Man.

And sitting in the car, looking from the front, you can't see whether there is a tail behind him at all.

We walked to the checkpoint and lined up.

When it's his turn.

Helfas just glanced at the soldier, and some vague shadows and thoughts suddenly appeared in the mind of the soldier responsible for the inspection.

"I have met this man several times before. He is an ordinary hawker businessman who often goes in and out of the city to sell some groceries."

"Looks very honest and doesn't like to talk."

The soldier immediately smiled and shouted to Helfas familiarly.

"It's you!"

"Going to town to sell things again?"

"How are things selling? What's the business these days?"

Helfas nodded and took out his tax money and handed it to the soldier in front of him.

After counting the tax money, the soldier even cared about Herfas's business, worried that he would not be able to sell his things because he was not good at words, and even pointed him to where to sell his things better.

In the end, he drove the vehicle out of the checkpoint and Black Iron City without even getting out of the car or going through any strict inspection.

Ever since he died once and then came back to life, Helfas has completely sensed the existence of his soul.

I also have a new understanding of my own soul and mystical power.

Now.

It can be said that Herfas has become more and more skilled in using this little technique of secretly influencing others through psychic abilities.

The soldiers here have been affected by his secret influence several times, and he also found that every time he used this ability on others, it deepened the influence to some extent, like hypnosis.

For example, Helfas just said in the soldier's mind that he had seen him several times and was very familiar with him.

But after this thought deepened several times, the soldier seemed to have a strong and inexplicable affinity for him.

Such an effect was something Helfas did not expect.

After using it so many times, even Helfas felt a faint chill.

It has no direct lethality. It can't even be seen or felt, but it seems to be a thousand times more powerful than an actual sword.

"What kind of power is this?"

“Can you modify people’s thoughts and reverse their cognition?”

——

Mining Cave Town.

This is a small town in the Full Moon Forest, built near the mine that Helfas once excavated. After hundreds of years, the resources of this mine that could have been open-pit mined have been gradually exhausted.

Although there are still rich ore resources deep underground, the difficulty of excavation is no longer comparable to before, so it gradually declined.

However, the descendants of the miners who lived here always stayed, gradually established the town, and became a resting place for business travelers.

Because there are caves left by mining everywhere here, it was named Mining Cave Town.

It was near here that Helfas began his experiments.

After recuperating at the temporary residence in the town during the day, Helfas took a few sealed artifacts with him at night and came to an abandoned mine where no one passed by and no strange things passed by.

In this way, he can avoid being noticed by the witchers in the town, and also avoid being in danger when his soul leaves the body.

In the mine.

Helfas sat in the darkness, closed his eyes and stood up quickly as a transparent figure.

Herfas, who was in the soul body, looked at the wooden box on the side, and he recited the true name of the sealed object.

"Helfath's flying cloak."

"Come!"

Soon.

A cloak floated out from the box and covered Helfas's soul, allowing him to control and connect with it.

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing in the cloak. It looks as if some air is holding the cloak up.

He picked up a copper coin in the box and put it into the inner pocket of his cloak, pushing it with the force of wind and airflow.

He also wanted to test it out.

Can ordinary objects other than sealed objects be brought in?

Helfas left his body and walked towards the outside of the mine.

As he was exposed to the sun, the stinging pain and sense of crisis that originally came from leaving his body instantly became extremely intense, and a force instantly pulled him up from the ground.

He jumped into the sky with a whoosh, and kept accelerating.

This flying cloak does not have the special power of black steel to accommodate his psychic abilities and create a temporary anchor point, so once it is away from the body for a certain distance, it will immediately cause him to become unanchored.

Herfas looked a little dignified and cautious.

This was the first time that he took the initiative to let his soul break away from all the constraints of the body and the anchor point, allowing that force to exclude him from the world.

After Helfas's speed increased to a certain extent, everything around him began to distort.

He seemed to be crossing a certain line.

As darkness appears above your head, light disappears below your feet.

There was a soft sound in the wind, as if metal was buzzing in the wind.

Helfas lowered his head to look at the world, and suddenly found that the ordinary copper coins he had just carried on his body were falling away from him.

Herfas then understood that there was no way to bring ordinary objects into the kingdom of the gods.

But what makes Helfas happy is that the cloak on his body is still there.

Eventually.

The light under his feet completely disappeared, and he appeared in a familiar darkness.

"I really brought it here."

He looked at the endless and vast dark realm of the Kingdom of the Gods, and then looked at the cloak on his body, with an expression of surprise.

But the force that pulled him out of this world still did not stop. Instead, it continued to strengthen. It not only wanted to take Helfas out of the world, but also the realm between reality and illusion. Let him stay.

This is not the first time that Helfas has experienced this change.

He knew that going forward, he would reach a certain limit again.

At that time.

There will be some change in his perception of time.

Even if Zhizhu catches him at the last moment, the human world will span hundreds of thousands of years like the last time, or even longer.

And Helfas is not sure whether the power of Zizhu will pull him to stay in this world every time.

He looked to the left and right, but there was nothing around him.

He is not a creature from the kingdom of the gods. Those ancient and dreamy creatures have no way to move freely in this world.

Just like the last time he ran towards Zizhu, he seemed to be close at hand, but he could never reach it.

He walked up, sometimes appearing below, sometimes appearing on the left and right.

All he can do is return to the human world.

"We must go back quickly."

Herfas closed his eyes to feel his anchor point in the world.

That is, the body.

Although this action of closing his eyes has no effect, as long as he does this, he can indeed concentrate more, at least he can concentrate faster.

At this time, something strange happened, but he suddenly felt three places in the world pulling him.

The sensing in one of the places was very vague, and the connection was almost broken. He could only vaguely sense it, but he could not go there.

He probably guessed that it should be his body from his previous life. It was already dead, so naturally it couldn't be used as a real anchor.

The other two, one is very strong, as if a vortex is calling to itself.

As expected, that should be his body in this life.

And the last one.

That feeling was very strange. He felt that it was a living body. It was obviously not his own body, but it was calling him.

It is indeed attracting itself, but it is also like a candle in the wind, which is gradually weakening and will go out when it burns out.

He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something.

Then he ran in that direction.

The upward pulling force disappears, and the downward falling force becomes stronger.

Offset.

Continuously accelerating the fall.

Then cross the line.

The darkness disappeared behind him, and the light gradually bloomed in front of his eyes.

The endless light engulfed Helfas, and he merged into it.

When the surrounding whiteness gradually revealed the outline of the building, Helfas appeared in a garden mansion.

This building looks a bit old, and it seems that it has been passed down for at least a dozen generations, but it has been well repaired and preserved.

Helfas appeared in a place that looked like a study or an office. There were a large number of scrolls on the wooden cabinets that reached the ceiling. The stone slabs on the floor were patchwork and paved in a special pattern. Three or four meters long Two curtains hang down from a high place to separate the large room.

You can see the gap between the two curtains, and there is a shiny red wooden table inside.

A scroll is spread out on the table, and a pen is placed next to it. It looks a bit messy. The owner here must have just left.

Herfas walked to the table and stood in front of the window.

This is the third floor of a building, where you can see the city outside.

Helfas saw the familiar tall clock tower and the noisy bluestone street. He turned and looked to the other side. He saw the palace on the mountainside and the first generation holding a spear and wearing armor next to the cliff on the mountainside. Full Moon King Stone Statue.

"Golden City!"

Helfas did not expect that he would appear directly in the Golden City in this way.

In just one moment, he traveled nearly half the distance to the full moon.

For him.

This is like a miraculous power.

Experiencing this scene personally, he suddenly truly believed that the gods lived in that seemingly dark world where there seemed to be nothing.

It's just that it's too big there, and he hasn't found and seen the realm where the gods are.

He thought.

"Those gods who may exist may look at the world from that world and invest their consciousness into every place in the world."

Helfas turned his head and looked at the pen placed on the table. It was the black fountain pen, the sealed item he left in the Golden City.

There is no doubt that this is the official residence of the record officer of the Full Moon Dynasty.

Helfas stepped forward, reached out to the black pen placed on the table, and held it in his hand.

It can be felt that a large part of the psychic power inside has been used up, and it is estimated that it will be completely exhausted after a while, and at that time the connection between Helfas and it will be temporarily severed.

So he filled the sealed object, the black fountain pen, with spiritual power again, and put it back on the table.

After that, he seemed to hear something.

Looking outside the curtain.

"People are back."

But his figure became a little blurred and gradually disappeared in place.

At this time, a man opened the door to the study and walked in with a group of servants.

The old man wearing the official uniform of the Full Moon Dynasty stood upright at the side, directing these people to lift the curtains and tidy up the study.

The servants put things into boxes and packed them up, looking like they were going to clear them all.

"Pack up the books and everything here for me and take them all with you."

"Be careful, don't break any items, and don't look at the contents."

The recorder ordered his servants to bring all his paperwork and daily necessities.

As several armies of the King of the Full Moon set off for the expedition, they have now reached the front line. The vanguard has even invaded the east coast and is attacking towns, looting resources, reconnaissance intelligence and preliminary confrontations.

Now for the rear issue.

The most important thing is the supply of various strategic materials.

The record officer, who is responsible for the material transfer and logistics work of the entire army, will set off with the first batch of materials raised after stabilizing the situation in all aspects.

The king has summoned him many times, asking him to deliver this batch of supplies as soon as possible.

He couldn't rest assured that these things were being escorted by others. At the same time, he was also worried about the situation of the king and the army on the expedition. He wanted to see with his own eyes what was happening on the front line when transporting supplies.

No matter how clear it is in the document, it will definitely be different from the real situation.

Although he was very dissatisfied with His Majesty the King for rashly launching a war, he did not slack off in performing his duties.

Although he was full of anxiety and sorrow, the recording officer looked very calm.

Suddenly, he saw someone clearing things on the table.

He suddenly shouted: "Well, you can't move."

He stepped forward, rolled up the scroll and put it in the box.

After that, he carefully picked up the pen on the table and hung it on the inside of his clothes.

Although there will be no problem if the sealed object leaves the controller for a short time, this sealed object is not the kind of thing that looks extremely dangerous.

But when he was going out next, he thought it would be better to carry it with him at all times.

(End of this chapter)