The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1293 - 645: Relying on Myself

Rod was both astonished and delighted; this was his first time seeing an "infinite great soul."

It surpassed the limits of imagination. Rod had never thought a non-king level soul could reach this extent.

This was also his first time seeing a soul possessing so much source material, among which was even a dream fragment.

The Book of Knowledge shouted with joy, "A dream fragment! Another dream fragment! Never thought a creature’s body could hide a dream fragment, it must have found it on the land of Saint Reel."

Rod agreed profoundly, as the Blood Demon’s phantom rampaging across this land accidentally collected dream fragments scattered here, which wasn’t a strange occurrence. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

The source material in its soul might have been collected in the same way.

Ha-ha, thanks to you, Blood Demon, collector of dreams.

Rod gazed at the Blood Demon’s soul; it was like a thick blood mist, rolling within the crystal walls of the Soul Altar.

The Book of Knowledge excitedly ran over and stripped the source material from its soul.

"Blood Pact, Life Gem!"

The Book of Knowledge produced a blood-red snowflake and a Life Gem radiating a peculiar glow, smiling broadly as if the book itself were grinning.

Rod was also endlessly delighted, as the Blood Pact was the source material needed for the quantification of the [Blood Contract Revival], while the Life Gem was the source material for the Great Star’s [Song of Life]. This double yield meant that two more stars could be quantified.

Both stars would enhance his life power, and it was foreseeable that his life strength would be significantly increased once again.

This laid a solid foundation for his further advancements in the future.

Rod pondered briefly and asked, "Book, why precisely the source materials for these two stars?"

The Book of Knowledge replied excitedly, "The Blood Demon is a creature born of the active realm of source laws, so it’s naturally more sensitive to active source materials. When the Blood Demon’s phantom rampaged over Saint Reel’s land, it was more likely to find source materials from this realm."

"And what about this?"

Rod pointed to the "Divine Skull" and asked.

"I remember it’s the source material for [Divine Sense]."

The Book of Knowledge paused for thought before answering, "[Divine Skull] is the source of authority and wisdom, a special source material condensed from the Sea of Source, triggered by the death of God. The Blood Demon is the ultimate creation of the God of Contaminated Blood, and thus can be considered an angel envoy of the god, potentially sensitive to such source materials."

"But I’ve already completed the quantification for [Divine Sense], does it still have any use?"

The Book of Knowledge responded, "Yes, some stars can use more source materials for enhancement, and some stars may require source materials when awakening star souls. Moreover, source materials are elements for making powerful items, and also a crucial factor for some humans to enhance their soul traits. They are of great significance to us."

Rod nodded, casting a glance at divinity, which was only 26 points.

But this should have been divinity he gained from slaying the monster itself.

The escape event was far from over, and the determination of divinity is the deepest secret of the dream realm, with a complete mechanism in the unseen destiny and the void of time that gives feedback on it.

This feedback deemed that they were still in grave danger; as long as they hadn’t escaped from Saint Reel, hadn’t escaped the range of the God of Contaminated Blood’s descent, everything he did was ephemeral, insufficient to pull humanity out of the abyss.

Rod glanced at Asa on the ground, who was now in a comatose-like slumber, but seemed to be in no danger.

Nearby, the Book of the Future was in the same state.

Now, only the Book of Knowledge remained in the dream.

Rod’s tone turned somber, "Adorlis."

This was his first time directly calling the Book of Knowledge by its name.

The Book of Knowledge trembled, clearly sensing its master’s might, and the mist surrounding the book shrunk slightly as if a bit of fear: "M-master?"

Rod directly faced the cover of the Book of Knowledge, which was its eyes.

"I know what you’re worried about, but you must understand, you are a dream creation, and if the dream is powerful, only then do you have every possible future. You can’t place yourself before the dream."

The Book of Knowledge dejectedly said, "Master, I just... don’t like him. There shouldn’t be such filthy things in the dream, and that shabby book is the same. The Books of Past, Present, and Future shouldn’t have spirits; they are mere tools."

"Besides, that book also used my fragments and was imbued with the forces of fate, being a spirit born of fate, not of the dream. It’s not a dream creation... The dream should be pure, with only the master, me, the puppet, and all those that are supposed to exist as dream creations."

Rod coldly replied, "There’s never been a ’supposed to exist’ dream creation. I remember you saying that the dream wasn’t originally like this; the Heavenly Sphere Clock seems to be a dream creation added by the previous Master of Dreams, Heigao’er. Do you plan to remove it?"

The Book of Knowledge shook, repeatedly saying, "No, no, that’s impossible."

Rod grasped the cover of the Book of Knowledge, holding it upright:

"Now, I am the master of the dream, and everything in the dream is under my control. I can sense that I can replace your spirit; the Book of Knowledge is merely a tool, and everything in the dream serves me."

The Book of Knowledge’s voice turned to a funeral wail: