The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 343 - 242 King of the Pot

Chapter 343: Chapter 242 King of the Pot

Fuck!

Rod felt like he was about to split apart!

What the hell is this?

Didn’t I shake those things off? Why is there still an invasion?

The Book of Knowledge came rushing over from behind, and seeing the red characters on the forewarning surface was like a lightning strike, scattering the pages everywhere.

Rod grabbed it and asked urgently, "Book, what’s going on? Where are these monsters from? Why can they still invade?"

The Book of Knowledge flipped open its pages, and the text appeared at the speed of lightning.

"They’ve captured the existence of the Dream Realm, and they’re trying to invade it on the Spirit level!"

"What does that mean?"

"The lower layer of the Spirit Realm is permeated with spirits; there, space and distance don’t exist, everything is transpatial. Once they’ve locked onto the Dream Realm on the Spirit level, they can instantly cross vast distances, bypass the outer isolation of the void, and invade the Dream Realm."

Rod instantly understood; it was like the Upper Realm descending into the Lower Realm. He asked urgently, "So what do we do?"

The pages of the Book of Knowledge flew wildly, seeming very agitated.

"What do we do, what do we do, what do we do? Alerting so many ancient rulers at once, what can we do except run?"

Rod was stunned, "Can we run?"

He suddenly remembered the invasion by the Ancient God, who had also been driven away by leaving the River of Eternal Death.

So, as long as he ran fast enough, leaving the River of Eternal Death before the invasion arrived and entering the City of Chaos, wouldn’t these ancient rulers also be forced to flee?

Thinking this, he suddenly broke into a smile again.

The Book of Knowledge suddenly jumped up, banging his head with the book cover.

"You’re still laughing! You’re still laughing! How can you laugh at a time like this?"

Rod grabbed it, saying unhappily, "Why can’t I laugh? In terms of running, no one in heaven or earth, across all eras and generations, can match me, Rod, who drove these incredibly powerful ancient rulers away with the strength of a mortal. Why can’t I laugh?"

The Book of Knowledge looked like it was about to explode, and the text appeared furiously like chicken scratches, seeming very angry.

"Unless we leave this region! Distance won’t help! We’re now at the bottom of the River of Eternal Death, a considerable distance from the City of Chaos, whether we can escape or not is all down to luck! If any ancient ruler captures the Dream Realm, we’re all done for!"

Rod’s heart sank, seeing the words "time unknown" on the forewarning surface of the Obelisk, knowing that everything was still uncertain.

The Book of Knowledge frantically fanned its pages, writing crazily: "The Dream Realm originally had a complete defensive mechanism, making it hard to be pinpointed on a high spirit level, but nothing has recovered now, there’s no protection whatsoever in the Dream Realm, and it just had to be exposed now!"

Rod inevitably felt some anxiety and terror rising within him, asking, "Are you saying the chances of escaping are very low and we will be pinpointed and the invasion is imminent?"

The Book of Knowledge didn’t answer his question, the text on the pages turned desperate.

"I’m done for, the Dream Realm is going to be destroyed, I’ve waited for thousands of years, and this is how it ends? Waaaah, it’s all your fault, all your fault, all your fault, all your fault..."

Rod steadied his spirits, forcibly dispelling the negative emotions, and asked in a deep voice, "So what should I do now?"

"It’s all your fault, all your fault, all your fault..."

Rod slapped it a few times, angrily saying, "Stop complaining, just tell me what we can do now!"

The Book of Knowledge suddenly had a pause, as if coming back to its senses, writing crazily: "Divinity! We need Divinity! As long as we have Divinity, the power of the Dream Realm will be strengthened, the ancient rulers won’t be able to pinpoint it so easily, and even if they really do come, Divinity can kill them!"

Rod also snapped back to his senses.

He remembered that during the first two invasions, the monsters were also killed by the Golden Light transformed by Divinity.

But those monsters weren’t very strong.

"Is Divinity effective against the ancient rulers?" Rod asked.

"Of course it is! The Divine Blade is irresistible. In the domain of the Dream Realm, its lethality is consistent against any being."

The Book of Knowledge suddenly seemed to find hope again.

"Any monster that steps into the domain of the Dream Realm will be greatly weakened. With the help of Divinity, there’s no way you can’t win!"

Rod smiled, "There’s the hope, right? There’s nothing difficult if you’re willing to find a solution."

The Book of Knowledge jumped up and furiously fanned his face with its pages.

"Less nonsense, hurry up and get me Divinity! I’ve waited thousands of years in the Fragment, encountering such a fool of a master like you, and now my home is even invaded by ancient rulers! This cannot be tolerated!"

Rod nodded, "We must run!"

The Book of Knowledge fanned even more fiercely: "It’s kill! It’s devour! It’s plunder! You coward, you are the master of the Dream Realm, show some dominance!"

Rod grabbed it down, "Enough already! What if I turn around now and decide to fight them head-on?"

"Good your head, just go get me Divinity!"

"Also, your power is really too weak, I feel no sense of security at all, hurry up and get stronger, damn it!"

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All that Rod had been doing was to obtain Divinity, only now there was an even more urgent reason.

According to the Book of Knowledge, the way to obtain Divinity was simple.

As long as humans become stronger and more prosperous, with a greater chance of surviving in this Dark World, they can obtain it.

Thus, by creating new living spaces for humanity, building a more prosperous Star Town, and mining more useful ores for humans, wasn’t he perfectly meeting these conditions?

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