Superhumans of the Dome City-Chapter 1294 - 136: Fulfillment of Ten Thousand Wishes (Part 1)_2

(I speculate this might be related to the Wheel of Heaven she mentioned. From the timeline, perhaps the Silent King would know this secret better.) Alandia pondered, (As for the two worldviews... You hit the core, Ce. I think the core issue is that the ’worlds’ are different.)

"Real World?" Gongsun Ce raised an eyebrow. He suddenly recalled his own past nonsense, where he claimed the Real World was the Creation Realm of the Supreme God.

(Lacking clues. I can’t come up with a certain hypothesis right now, what about you?)

Gongsun Ce tapped his chin repeatedly, leaned against the crystal wall, pondered for a moment, and came up with a thought.

"You see, Alandia." He spoke slowly, "Until now, all the Kings have emphasized how we are different from the ’era’ they belong to: we are short-lived, we are fragile, we don’t possess that kind of eternal time... And the spells we practice can’t even achieve what they can do. Do you think it’s possible that we and they are fundamentally different forms of life?"

(Ce, you’re talking about the world’s common knowledge.) Alandia smiled, (They are dragons.)

Gongsun Ce covered his forehead with his hand and couldn’t help but burst out laughing. Of all the nonsense he had said in this life, that last sentence was among the top, how could he have forgotten about this? They are dragons! They are those strange creatures immune to water and fire, impervious to swords and guns, unaffected by any natural harm, and can only be injured by supernatural forces! Even though the Eternal Kings appeared to be human-like, they and their kin are all giant dragons, how could two completely different races enjoy the same "treatment"? Rather, the fact they can communicate is itself an interspecies miracle!

"Honestly, I’m feeling overwhelmed, I think we should solve the problem at hand before discussing Constant Law." Gongsun Ce smiled bitterly, "Are you over on that mountain? I’ll come to find you."

(I am, try not to use Telekinesis, make more observations on the road.)

After exchanging a few more words, Gongsun Ce temporarily ended the communication, stepping out from the grand cosmic myth, and began to observe the reality in front of him. The three Kings who were present earlier had all vanished, seemingly unwilling to step into Kong Hua’s domain. He wandered through the maze, pondering over the words of the King of Greed.

"Accomplish all desires, convert all beings..." Gongsun Ce muttered to himself, "Wanna be the Buddha?"

Gongsun Ce did not fly, after listening to Alandia’s advice he made a quiet attempt, and immediately felt a formless pressure when he released Telekinesis. This world obviously had great resistance to his powers, presumably the Silent King and the King of Greed appeared to be entrenched enemies, the latter would hardly greet the former’s seed warmly.

Holy Fire Armor could heal injuries but couldn’t mend mental exhaustion, he had fought to the point of near depletion, having just witnessed a history as shocking as the cosmic explosion, and now he genuinely wanted to find a place to lie down and collapse. Thinking of this made Gongsun Ce perplexed, in terms of fulfilling wishes, shouldn’t the maze immediately produce a bed, what was it keeping him circling around for?

At this moment he came to a junction, at the end of a slightly narrow path on his right was a white door, etched with a pillow symbol. Gongsun Ce twitched the corners of his mouth, walked forward to push the door open, and exclaimed: "Wow, there’s even a save point!"

The room behind the door was simply furnished, a comfortable-looking small bed was neatly placed in the corner, fruit platters, snacks, and drinks of various colors were arranged on a hexagonal table at the center, and there was even a full-length mirror and wardrobe against the wall. This place was almost exactly like a save room in an old RPG game, a hundred percent recreation only lacked soothing music and a save crystal.

When he thought of this, crystal clusters surged up from the empty spot on the floor, forming a prism hexagonal crystal with an old-school game vibe; upbeat music floated through the air, sounding like a, magic-altered version of the Pokémon Center BGM. Gongsun Ce pushed up his glasses, slowly backed away: "Thank you, but no thanks, I’m not resting here, I’ll go home to rest at my own pace..."

He closed the door and dashed out like a rabbit. Are you kidding? Who dares to sleep in this place, what if you’re brainwashed by a King when you’re unguarded? Who knows, they might even think it’s for your own good!

That upbeat music surprisingly didn’t dissipate, it pursued him along the winding roads of the maze with an eerie tone of lingering resentment. Gongsun Ce couldn’t help but feel like laughing, and after walking for a few more minutes he saw new changes. His view constrained by the walls broadened, the road ahead opened into a classroom-sized space, a man was sitting against the wall.

"Hey! Still got your memory?"

Gongsun Ce felt that the man looked vaguely familiar, thinking perhaps he was either a trapped agent or an official Impermanence Law Enforcer. While greeting, he approached to get a clear look at the man’s appearance. He wore a white suit, a felt hat on his head, with sickly handsome features exuding a morbid softness, and his frivolous smile was full of malice.

"Thanks for your concern, my memory’s mostly intact." Shiyu Genmi smiled with interest, "What an extraordinarily vile miracle, you and I actually have a chance to meet again!"

Gongsun Ce instinctively lifted him up using Telekinesis, the invisible hand gripping the man’s throat like an iron clamp. Shiyu Genmi sneered as if he felt no pain: "Seeing you haven’t been dead long since I last saw you, developed a new penchant for tormenting the deceased in such a short time? Truly a masterpiece."

Gongsun Ce frowned and tossed him back to the ground: "Deceased? You’re self-aware?"

"Ah, there you have it... Truly a youth with quick but shallow wisdom, didn’t even clarify the current situation." Shiyu Genmi indifferently rotated his neck, and before Gongsun Ce could get angry, said, "Let’s make a simple exchange! You answer my questions, and I will reluctantly resolve your confusion. It’s beneficial to us both, isn’t it?"