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Chapter 629 - 629 627 Pass

Chapter 629: Chapter 627: Pass Chapter 629: Chapter 627: Pass The dragons all had a desire to return to the ancient times, and this desire was the key to touching the ancient dragon’s realm of rules.

Amber Dreamscape was precisely where this hope resided.

As the Dreamscape Ancient Dragon, Little Dream Dragon represented the rules of dreams, hope, and the future possibilities of the Dragon Sleep Continent.

Thus, the dragons possessing hope could access Amber Dreamscape through hope.

“In the real world and Amber Dreamscape, we are not on the same plane, like the first and second floors. However, there is a staircase connecting the first and second floors, and similarly, there is a ‘Pass’ that allows travel between the real world and Amber Dreamscape.”

Russell sat cross-legged on the platform at the roots of the Amber Great Tree, quietly pondering.

Polly and the others had already left Dreamscape Volcano and gone wandering in the Volcanic Oasis; this Amber Dreamscape was simply too beautiful.

Aside from the absence of humans, this place also had a self-sustaining ecosystem that had been established after the opening of the Volcanic Oasis.

There were trees, flowers, birds, beasts, insects, and fish.

But there were no Phantom Beasts, no fairies, no Bipedal Flying Dragons, nor any minerals spawning; everything needed time to cultivate.

“It’s so vast!” Sacred Unicorn Polly flew around in the sky, “This is bigger than any volcanic oasis I’ve ever seen! However, here, I can’t use Ethereal Dream Escape Skill. I wonder if I can still enter Gloomy Dreamland when I return to the real world.”

The Little Dream Dragon representing Gloomy Dreamland had erupted in a volcanic eruption.

Thus, the past Gloomy Dreamland had likely become a part of this Volcanic Oasis, and entering Gloomy Dreamland would probably directly bring one to Amber Dreamscape.

Nightmare Beast Senbula felt the same; it too was unable to use its Quiet Dream Transmission, and the four home locations it remembered had been blocked.

Contrarily, Dream-Eater Boar Tapir was extremely excited.

It waved its claws, and suddenly space itself seemed to be torn apart; a giant tree was toppled with just a flick of its claws.

“Roar!” Tapir was uncontrollably excited.

Originally its talent, Ephemeral Dream Rend, could rend Gloomy Dreamland, but for ordinary people and animals, it would at most prevent them from dreaming or sleeping without directly affecting them; now, it could directly tear through space.

It had grown stronger!

It even fantasized, “In Amber Dreamscape, I am invincible.”

Russell in the center of Dreamscape Volcano had not noticed Tapir’s excitement; he was engrossed in crafting the “Pass” for Amber Dreamscape.

“Six major types of passes,” he opened his eyes and said to Little Dream Dragon, “The first type is the Hope Pass, but it must be activated by dragons themselves, sparking their hope to access Amber Dreamscape, allowing their affiliated Bipedal Flying Dragons, Flying Dragon Knights, and Major Fae to follow them in…”

The power of the Amber Great Tree was extraordinary, but exactly how to operate the pass was still unknown: “I’ll try it with the Shadowflame Dragon later!”

The second type was the Amber Pass.

Any knight contracted with amber could enter Amber Dreamscape through amber, essentially automatically possessing an Amber Pass.

Just like this world called Amber Dreamscape, amber encapsulated ancient will, representing hope through the ages, within the authority of the Dreamscape Ancient Dragon, amber was another staircase linking reality and dreams.

The third type was the Human-Dragon Pass.

All Pseudo-Dragons, Dragon Domain Lords, Phantom Dragons, and Phantom Dragon Knights could freely enter Amber Dreamscape. Just like the dragons possessing the key of hope, after experiencing the Life and Death Dragon Tribulation and the trials of the earthly realm, it signified touching upon hope, hence Amber Dreamscape was open.

The fourth type was the Fragment Pass.

Phantom Beasts and Phantom Beast Knights possessing the talent of dreams could enter Amber Dreamscape, as the dream talent was naturally a fragment of the rules with no obstacles.

The fifth type was the Special Invitation Pass.

This was a privilege provided by the Amber Great Tree to Russell, the Ancient Giant Dragon Knight. Russell could nominate people to enter Amber Dreamscape, though the method of entry still needed exploration.

The sixth type was the Mysterious Pass.

A collective will touching the edge of hope could enter Gloomy Dreamland.

“A collective will?” Russell thought of Fairy Saiban immediately, but whether it was true still required exploration.

In short,

these six types of passes that he categorized represented the real-world beings connected by the roots of the Amber Great Tree.

Of course, Russell wasn’t within the coverage of these passes; he was the contract partner of the Little Dream Dragon, and the Amber Dreamscape was his home. He could come and go as he pleased.

“Ice Cream, I will bring more beings here to keep you company,” Russell said with a smile.

The Little Dream Dragon proudly stated, “It’s better if no one comes. I like the quiet and don’t want those noisy creatures around.”

“Haha, don’t worry, the Amber Dreamscape is so vast, no one will disturb you.” Russell had largely figured out everything about the Amber Dreamscape.

Russell walked underneath the Little Dream Dragon’s head, gesturing for it to lower its head, then he stroked its neck, “After so much, I’ve finally awaited your volcanic eruption. From today onward, I am a Dreamscape Ancient Dragon Knight!”

“Gah, I told you, I would take you flying!” the Little Dream Dragon bragged boastfully, its personality unchanged despite growing up.

Russell laughed heartily, “Of course, I’ve known from the start… Now we have already taken flight, and our kingdom is about to be established… Before that, I plan to ascend to the role of king, then change to a more noble last name.”

The Little Dream Dragon was a Dreamscape Ancient Dragon.

Following the traditions of Dragon Sleep Continent, Russell could adopt “Dreamscape” as his noble surname.

Then, he would establish the Dreamscape Dragonblood Family.

However, he didn’t quite like the last name “Dreamscape,” and as for “Ice Cream,” the nickname, that was even less of a consideration: “How about… Russell Amber Dream then? We first met in the Gloomy Dreamland, and this place is called Amber Dreamscape.”

“Whatever,” the Little Dream Dragon indifferently responded to the matter.

“Then it’s decided, henceforth my name will be Russell Amber Dream, and our kingdom will be called the Dreamshadow Flame Kingdom,” Russell said with a smile, “It’s happily decided then, Ice Cream!”

“Russell Amber Dream… it’s so-so, not as good as Russell Fluorescent Fungus,” the Little Dream Dragon assessed.

“But it’s cool, isn’t it? The very first Dragon Knight in human history was Abotts the Flame King, and now I am Russell Amber Dream; don’t you think this is in the same league, quite high in prestige?”

There was a slight aesthetic difference.

Fortunately, neither the man nor the dragon dwelled on these minor differences. After chatting for a while, Russell prepared to leave the Amber Dreamscape, “Having delayed for such a long time, I don’t know what has become of the outside world. So Ice Cream, we’ll chat again later.”

“Bye,” yawned the Little Dream Dragon.

“Polly, Senbula, Uroboros, Tepp, let’s go, back to our place!” Russell called out, and with a thought, the world spun, the Amber Dreamscape gradually disappeared, and the bedroom of the Cigar Manor came into view.

The sunlight was glaring.

The wall clock showed it was already nine o’clock in the morning.

The bed had been made, clearly the servants had thought Russell was out. Russell stood beside the bed, silently contemplating, “When I left, I was lying down asleep; coming back, I’m standing next to an already made bed.”

Which meant, he had physically arrived at the Amber Dreamscape, instead of appearing there in the form of his Primordial Spirit.

Or perhaps he had dreamed his way into the Amber Dreamscape.

At this moment, a servant passed by the door and upon seeing Russell, immediately bowed and exclaimed, “Sir, you’re back, Butler Morris is looking for you. The Thunder Voice Conference at Red Castle, they are all waiting for your participation.”

“I got it,” Russell said invigorated, not at all resembling someone who had not slept all night, “Has anything significant happened on the outside?”

“Something significant?” the servant shook his head, “I’m sorry, sir. I don’t know much about the affairs outside Cigar Manor.”

“Go on then.” Russell washed up and went for breakfast.

Butler Morris had already rushed over and, while serving Russell breakfast, reported, “The Thunder Voice Conference is waiting for your participation. According to the situation described by Red Castle, kings and grand dukes from various countries all had a strange dream.”

“A strange dream?” Russell was surprised.

“Yes, they dreamt that kings, grand dukes, and dragons, all dreamt of a volcano erupting, giving rise to a great tree. So they wanted to ask you, sir, if you also had the same dream,” explained Butler Morris.

Russell blinked; it wasn’t a dream at all, it was the eruption of the Dreamscape Volcano.

But it erupted in a higher dimension, beyond the physical world, which humans could only experience through dreams.