I loaded the gods module

Chapter 39 Welcome to the stage I built!

The crimson moon in the sky became more and more blurred, and the spiers castle engraved with traces of time became unreal.

When Roy stepped into the dream from reality and walked on the angel's wings step by step, the entire dream world was shaking violently with the boy's steps.

The six eyes of the Red Moon Angel showed pain during this period, and he felt an unprecedented mysterious weight, and the personality from the Lord of Storms almost crushed his soul.

Every time Roy took a step, the light bridge under his feet would be stepped out of depressions and hollows, and then filled up with a steady stream of light wings. The angel tried his best to maintain the boy's journey.

And at the moment when the boy officially stepped into the dreamland, the mythical form that the red moon angel barely maintained was finally shattered, and his magnificent three-headed figure and radiant wings all over the sky disappeared completely.

A figure in a red dress and a top hat appeared in front of the boy.

It was the mysterious businessman Charles in Roy's memory.

This is the human form of the Red Moon Angel, and he is used to walking in the world as a businessman.

"Thank you." Roy smiled, and the young man leaned forward, supporting the middle-aged businessman who was about to collapse to the ground.

"It is an honor to serve as your bridge, great Stormlord..."

The middle-aged gentleman looked very embarrassed, his brown eyes couldn't hide the exhaustion and weakness pouring out like a tide, but he still stood up staggeringly, bowed towards the young man and made a courtesy: "The Lord God has told me everything, I understand that I have been favored by you."

"Although my relationship with Hongyue is not bad, let's stop here for the flattery."

Roy waved his hand, turned his gaze behind him, to this dream world.

The world outside this world is an abyss.

Apart from his own kingdom of God, it was the first time for Roy to step into the abyss described in books.

Everything in sight has a weird sense of nothingness, the land, the sea of ​​flowers, the castle, the manor, the red moon...all things are made of illusions, appear translucent, full of hazy sense of unreality.

However, when Roy reached out to touch everything, there was the most real sense of touch. The castle walls shaking like clouds felt extremely solid, and the illusory sea of ​​flowers under his feet exuded an intoxicating aroma.

Roy was thoughtful, and the boy raised his arm. The next moment, a translucent Luo Luogua was quickly outlined from his hand. In this world, you only need to imagine, and anything you see can be seen. Created.

Then there were exquisite tables, chairs and knives. Roy sat on the chair, cut open the translucent luoluogua, and put one of the petals into his mouth.

Very sweet.

The boy was amused, gestured casually to Charles, let him sit across from him, and then handed over a petal of Luoluogua.

The businessman accepted the sweet fruit in trepidation, but found that the boy's attention was not on himself.

Roy chewed the pulp carefully, feeling the magic of the dream world.

The moment he concretized the fruit, the boy felt some kind of invisible weight pressing on him.

Sure enough, this is a veritable abyss, a world with depth and weight.

And what is the abyss?

Before understanding the nature of this world, former adventurers always thought that the abyss was just a pit-like world. People found passages and jumped in, explored downwards, fought monsters, and dug for treasure-like opportunities. Finally, returning with a rewarding reward and happily returning to the real world sounds extremely simple.

Yet countless people have paid the price for this shallow cognition.

Most of the original supernatural beings carried the curse of weight in greed and demand, and their overwhelmed souls eventually fell into the deepest and deepest darkness, and became a part of the abyss forever.

With the lessons of the predecessors, after understanding the premise of the law of knowledge weight, the transcendents who explored the abyss naturally learned to be cautious.

People travel through countless grotesque deep worlds, and finally... the great scholars who collected data and summarized knowledge came to the most accurate conclusions about the abyss.

That is - no one can know what the abyss is.

That is everything that cannot be understood even after exhausting all the imaginations of the world.

Creating something out of nothing, turning a stone into gold, turning back time, swapping genders, making dreams come true, rejuvenating...

Countless fantasies that sound unbelievable in this world may be just the most basic rules in a certain world in the abyss.

Of course, knowing the rules means carrying a mysterious weight.

But for the Lord of Storms, the weight of the rules of this dream world is only a drizzle.

Roy displayed all kinds of grotesque objects with great interest, looking like he was having a good time.

Stone ghost mask, gunpla model, pink magazine, car model, old wand, bunny girl figure, bug arrow...

A lot of strange props that the Red Moon Angel couldn't understand were concretized by Roy and piled up on the table.

Under the puzzled eyes of the middle-aged gentleman, he saw the young man stab himself with the arrow, then picked up the wooden stick and waved it like a wind...

In the silence, nothing happened.

"Sure enough, props outside of my cognition have no effect."

Roy sighed regretfully: "I can only show their appearance, but I can't reproduce their functions..."

"But let's stop here for the experiment... It is enough to be able to realize the appearance."

The boy looked at the hazy dream world and said with a smile: "It's time for us to get down to business, Charles."

"What should we do? Lord God?"

The Red Moon Merchant asked immediately, but the next moment, Charles blinked his eyes suspiciously. He saw layers of 'waves' rolled up in the sea of ​​flowers under the two of them, and he subconsciously helped his tall Put on your top hat, so as not to get caught in the sudden gust of wind.

The dazzling light flashed across the sky, and the Red Moon Angel raised his head subconsciously. He saw that the endless night sky had already been covered with dark clouds at some point, and the roaring roar generated by the collision of clouds swept over.

The continuous raindrops reflected the light of the lightning, and the rainstorm had arrived.

And the gray-haired boy was bathed in the rain, and then, the whole world trembled again.

One skyscraper after another rose from the ground in Roy's sight. Roads, cars, street lights, billboards, overpasses, and gorgeous lights intertwined into a sea of ​​light...

This is the hometown of teenagers' dreams, and it is also a magical city that Red Moon Angel has never seen for countless years.

"Of course the stage was carefully built for them~" Roy then responded.

The boy's dark eyes reflected the city in the rainstorm, and a strange smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"And everyone...will become a loyal believer of the Lord of Storms on my stage..."

(End of this chapter)