《Divine Throne of Primordial Blood》Book 7, Chapter 112: The End

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Within the Infinite Delusion, a massive battle unfolded.

This battle was between the two sides of a single god. The Human Ancestor’s strength would be greatly diminished if he tried to fight against the Dream God outside of their body, but he could bring his full strength to bear if it were inside.

After all, here, he was Dream, and Dream was him.

As they fought, they both noticed that the techniques they used against each other were very similar.

Their fight stirred up quite a chaotic storm within the Dreamrealm, causing fierce waves and winds to lap against each other.

Lightning, fire, ash, and rain filled the sky. It seemed apparent that the two were using their skills in rapid succession.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals seemingly appeared out of nowhere. Not all of them were illusory; some of them were actual Dream Spirits. However, the Human Ancestor also possessed the same ability. Their armies clashed against each other, like cells within the same body attacking each other.

The Human Ancestor seemed unperturbed by the sight, but the Lord of the Dreamrealm felt his heart ache when he saw countless Dream Spirits fall, never to rise again. He was the first to put a stop to this suicidal process.

“Stop summoning them! This is only between me and you!” he roared desperately.

The Human Ancestor, however, coldly ignored him.

The Lord of the Dreamrealm could only control dreams and not the Human Ancestor. Since that was the case, there was nothing for him to feel sorrowful over.

This was the difference between someone who held a vested interest in how much damage they sustained versus someone who did not.

As the orchestrator of this coup, all the Human Ancestor needed to consider was the best way to take control, not how much of a price he would have to pay to achieve his goals. The Lord of the Dreamrealm, on the other hand, needed to defeat the Human Ancestor and do it efficiently too — otherwise, he would lose all of the treasures that he had stored up throughout the ages.

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The Human Ancestor completely ignored the Lord of the Dreamrealm’s request to minimize their damage. He was intent on carrying out an internecine war.

In fact, the Human Ancestor began carrying out his mutually destructive actions with renewed vigor.

He summoned even more Dream Spirits, who transformed into heavenly soldiers and then rushed at the Lord of the Dreamrealm.

“Bastard! BASTARD!!!”

Within the Infinite Delusion, the Lord of the Dreamrealm transformed into a creature with a massive maw. It then opened its gaping mouth wide and sucked all of the hostile Dream Spirits back into its body.

As it did so, however, an invisible explosion of energy burst forth from within the...

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