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Chapter 677 - 677 675 Fusion World

Chapter 677: Chapter 675: Fusion World Chapter 677: Chapter 675: Fusion World The Tapir Beast Tepp was now in Russell’s mind, having evolved into a Pseudo-Dragon and becoming the most unique existence.

Without a physical body, it could only exist in dreams.

“The dark element attribute is essentially similar to a spiritual power, so Tepp’s current state isn’t entirely unpredictable,” Russell felt Tepp’s abilities, and perhaps due to the contract, Tepp couldn’t change his subconscious.

Of course, it could also be that Russell’s spiritual power was strong enough to resist the erosion of Tepp’s thoughts.

“Tepp, can you only live in dreams now?”

“That’s not too bad, Russell. I live in a dream, so I’ll never be a burden to anyone,” Tepp said with careless ease, “Besides, I always liked sleeping more than practicing!”

“That’s really cool!” What else could Russell say?

He looked at the Infinite Ouroboros Uroboros, which, after becoming a Phantom Dragon, had its abilities greatly enhanced.

Especially its body, which had almost merged with space, allowing it to extend itself indefinitely, even if it was cut into countless segments, without affecting its extension and movement in the void.

“Lightning is the movement of magic power, ice is the stillness of magic power, earth… is the fusion of magic power and matter,” Uroboros had become the embodiment of the power of the earth element, but Russell saw more.

He reached out and touched Uroboros’s head, feeling the smoothness and coolness of the snake’s skin, “You’ve merged with a different matter, space, a substance invisible and intangible, yet real.”

Hiss.

Uroboros spat out its tongue, not quite understanding, but feeling equally cool, no less than the Tapir Beast Tepp.

“Of course it’s not,” Russell said with a smile, “Every Phantom Dragon, every Pseudo-Dragon, is a being that has transcended the limits of life. Evolving from the most common Phantom Beast into a Pseudo-Dragon or Phantom Dragon is a pretty cool thing in itself.”

“The Shadowflame feels even cooler,” the Shadowflame Dragon squatted on the ground, with the surrounding ice and snow being steamed dry.

Its power was leaking uncontrollably, “Russell, have you ever seen a dragon cooler than the Shadowflame right now? The Shadowflame’s power has bloated to… uncontrollable levels, so much that it’s leaking out!”

A Phantom Dragon, a Pseudo-Dragon.

On the southern edge of Cloud Dream Oasis, another quietly established Warm Enclave rose, injecting powerful energy into it. The original explosive mountains were also expanding fiercely, making the integration between Volcanic Oasis and Cloud Dream Oasis even tighter.

“This is indeed super cool,” Russell spread his hands. It wasn’t just the Shadowflame Dragon’s power that couldn’t stop leaking out.

His power was boiling as well.

The concentric circle structure of the power particles was on the verge of being burst open by the boiling power, but the Dragonflame of the Dreamscape Ancient Dragon that covered the periphery had a strong capacity to contain, still firmly locking in Russell’s power.

Without letting a trace seep out.

“Shadowflame, you have to hurry and comprehend the power of the rules. Your power has reached its limit, and it can’t grow any further,” Russell remarked, recalling how the Shadowflame Dragon, nearly hollowed out by the Snow Giant in the past, now had power spilling out.

The Shadowflame Dragon was filled with emotions, having chosen the right Knight was much more vital than the dragon’s own efforts.

It sneered, “The rules are just ahead, Shadowflame will catch them soon… Now the leaking power, Shadowflame will create more elves, Bipedal Flying Dragons… to flourish Shadowflame’s kingdom, to solidify Shadowflame’s foundations!”

Suddenly.

Its eyes emitted a cruel glare, “Frost Giant Trolls have entered Shadowflame’s kingdom’s territory; they’re seeking death!”

Russell leaped up and returned to his throne.

“Uroboros, Hape, you two continue to stay in the south, guarding against the invasion of the Frost Snow Giants, I’m off to continue the fight with Shadowflame!”

“Yes,” Uroboros quickly dove into the void, not into the Gloomy Dreamland, but into the crevices of space.

…

The battle lasted a long time.

During the time when the two planets overlapped, marks of battle could be found almost everywhere on the snowfields and in the warm lands.

Legions of Giants Trolls were slain, and legions of humans were killed.

The blood of two different colors was spilled in every corner of the world, seeping into the earth and also into Frost Star.

It wasn’t until half a month later that Frost Star completely overlapped with Dragon Star, with both planets sharing the same space—you in me, and me in you. The sky brightened again, but Eternal Frost Star also hid itself away.

Layer upon layer.

From a distance, it looked like a mountain, but upon approach, one learns the mountain is a mirage, the ground a plain.

Between Frost Star and Dragon Sleep Continent, there was still a layer of illusory veil, not a real material overlap.

It was the Frost Giants from Frost Star who, with some kind of powerful Origin Power, pried into the high-dimensional plane for an overlap. Even the Giants Trolls living on Frost Star were able to look face to face at humans living on Dragon Sleep Continent.

But they could not disturb each other.

It was a unique merged world.

“Eternal Frost Star is the core that preceded Frost Star, a special world shaped from the origin of Frost Star, governed by the Eternal Seven Elders. Their goal is to replace the aged and decaying Frost Star with a new Frost Star,” Hape reported.

Within Shadowflame Volcano.

Russell sat cross-legged on a Magma Platform, with a fine steel longsword laid across his knees, sensing the power of the dark elements, while listening to Tepp’s report.

Tepp, who lived in dreams, could peek into the Giants Trolls’ memories to learn about Frost Star’s knowledge.

Then pass it on to Russell.

“Eternal Seven Elders…” Russell opened his eyes, shooting a divine light from them, “Seven Frost Titans from ten thousand years ago… devouring Dragon Sleep Continent to forge a new Frost Star… seems to share a certain ingenuity with my Amber Dreamland.”

Tepp continued, “Heavenly Track overlaps, captures Dragon Sleep Continent, and the next step is to conquer Dragon Sleep Continent, to seize the Origin Power of Dragon Sleep Continent. Hunting Ancient Dragons before was just to power the overlap of Heavenly Track.”

“So they are indeed coming to my Dragon Sleep Continent to mine Origin Power,” Russell nodded and asked, “Tepp, have you sorted out the language of Frost Star?”

“It’s already prepared.”

“Mhm, later on, send the organized language materials to the Amber Council, have people from all countries learn it,” Russell instructed.

The world had already fused, and it was unable to separate in the short term.

Thus, preparations for a long-term war with Frost Star must be made—knowing both the enemy and oneself will secure victory in battle.

“Well, off I go, take your time to understand the Dark Sword.” With that, Tepp gave a quick farewell and opened the pass, stepping into Amber Dreamland.

In Amber Dreamland, it finally took on a physical form.

It was a pink, plump Tapir Beast, quite different from the previous black and white colors, but the outline was still roughly the same.

“This really takes some getting used to,” Tepp felt like it was as if it were naked and swiftly transformed into a wisp of smoke and vanished. In fact, it had already entered the City of Amber, into a human’s dream.

After a few traverses, it finally stopped in Marquis Merlin’s dreamscape, “Marquis Merlin, I’ve brought the language materials from Frost Star.”

“Thank you for the trouble, Tepp. However, I’m quite busy with work, and for such text organizing tasks, find a scholar, mm, let’s go with Scholar Williams. He’s working at the Amber Council, go find him.”

“Alright then.” Tepp casually traveled through dreams and soon found Scholar Williams, “Marquis Merlin has tasked you with organizing the language materials of Frost Star.”

“Please arrange it, Tepp,” Williams quickly took out a notebook and began to jot down notes.

He had only gotten halfway when he felt a void in his head—Tepp had been captured, by the ruler of Amber Dreamland, the Dreamscape Ancient Dragon—affectionately called Ice Cream by Dreamscape Majesty.

“Ice Cream, what fun things have you encountered outside? Show me,” the Little Dream Dragon stuffed Tepp into its own head.

Then, it shared all the scenes that Tepp had seen in its dreams in reality.