What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real?

Demon Conversion... failed?

This was the first time Ye Yu had ever run into that.

He could clearly sense plenty of residual auras from divine clansmen who had fallen here.

So why couldn’t he summon a single one?

Puzzled, Ye Yu began surveying the area again.

He soon understood the reason.

In the ruins of the Wuliang Hall’s God Alliance, while many divine auras remained, there wasn’t a single corpse.

That was highly abnormal.

Who wipes out a God Alliance and then steals every corpse?

It made no sense.

Unless... the culprit could also use Demon Conversion?

Ye Yu couldn’t figure it out.

Hong Zhencheng had stopped sobbing and came to stand before him, eyes full of hope.

“Friend, you’re this strong—you can definitely find out what happened here, right? Please help me.”

Don’t be fooled by Hong Zhencheng’s usual flippancy.

He was deeply attached to the Wuliang Hall’s God Alliance.

Otherwise he wouldn’t have stayed after Xiaowei fell.

You could say the Wuliang Hall took him in.

Only here did he feel he belonged.

Now the Alliance was gone—however weak he might be, he still wanted revenge for the Wuliang Hall.

Ye Yu gave a slight shake of the head.

He didn’t have the power to turn back the river of time.

Hong Zhencheng’s eyes reddened again; his hands began to tremble.

Just then—

a short, stunted old man flashed into view.

His beard was so long it trailed on the ground; he looked kindly enough, but the moment he appeared he spewed filth.

“Fuck your north, you little punk—how dare you steal the Heaven Pearl Flower Qian Xin had his eye on. You really must have a death wish. I’ve been waiting here for you for half a month, you know?

Cry, cry, cry—cry your mother’s egg.

You have no idea how happy I was watching your God Alliance get wiped out with my own eyes!”

At those words, Ye Yu’s eyes lit.

He stepped forward at once. “You saw the Wuliang Hall’s God Alliance destroyed with your own eyes? Who did it?”

Qian Xin sneered.

“Heh. And who the hell are you? You think I’ll answer just because you asked? I won’t. And you, looking like that idiot Hong Zhencheng’s—”

Before he could finish, Ye Yu’s fist crashed in.

Caught off guard, Qian Xin’s old teeth shattered into a mess on the spot.

Pain lanced through him; he staggered back a few steps, staring at Ye Yu in disbelief.

In his world, it was unimaginable that some True God–realm brat would dare lay hands on him.

Was this kid insane?

Or just eager to die?

“Mind your mouth. In the God Realm, heaven-and-earth treasures belong to those who can hold them.

If you can’t protect a treasure, that’s your lack of skill.

Can you swear you’ve never taken someone else’s resources?

Besides, it was Hong Zhencheng who robbed you. You cursing me—aren’t you just asking to be beaten?”

Ye Yu had been in this fantasy world for more than two years.

He knew the rules well.

This was a place where the weak were meat and the strong ate.

If you got robbed, it was because you were weak.

That’s the God Realm.

“I’m the one who’s weak? Fine, fine—both of you little shits—right now I’ll show you how ‘weak’ I am!

You stupid dogs who don’t know death—”

Qian Xin was still cursing.

But before he could act,

a stabbing pain bloomed in his palm.

At the same time, all the divine power in his body surged toward that palm like a receding tide.

In just two or three breaths,

his inner divine power was gone—and the light in his palm grew ever brighter.

An instant later, a five-colored divine sword tore out through flesh and shot skyward.

It wheeled twice, darted down, and pierced straight through Qian Xin’s brow.

The late-stage Great God expert fell where he stood.

Ye Yu didn’t waste the body. He immediately used Demon Conversion to summon him back.

Lately Ye Yu liked this divine art more and more.

Not only could it call up death-sworn guardians,

it could also read the dead’s memories at lightspeed.

Far simpler than a soul search.

That was the real reason he’d killed Qian Xin without a second thought.

Soon, Qian Xin was summoned again.

Hong Zhencheng couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

It wasn’t his first time seeing it, but it shocked him every time.

He also silently thanked his luck that, when he first saw Ye Yu, he’d only used Death Bind and hadn’t spewed too much filth.

Otherwise he might already be part of this army of living dead.

Tsk, downright chilling.

Very quickly, Ye Yu rifled through the memories in Qian Xin’s mind.

He found that the fall of the Wuliang Hall had happened just the day before yesterday.

A black-robed man had torn through the Alliance grand array alone.

Then countless flesh tendrils erupted from his body, slaughtered every divine clansman here, and wrapped all the corpses into his own flesh.

Though the black-robed man’s true face couldn’t be seen,

the signature move let Ye Yu identify him at once.

The Flesh-and-Blood Heretic God, Shen Kangren.

So the bastard had come to the Wuliang Hall to replenish his flesh power.

That never happened in the dream world.

And notably, the color of Shen Kangren’s flesh was even stranger than before.

Pitch-black—and every tendril bore a clearly visible violet vein.

They swayed unnervingly.

Tsk. It looked like he was walking ever farther down the path of mutation.

But his strength was exploding upward too.

To wipe out the entire Wuliang Hall, he’d needed only a single stick of incense.

Of course, that was with Xie Buyu away.

Honestly, seeing Xie Buyu absent made Ye Yu feel much lighter.

But the destruction of the Wuliang Hall couldn’t be undone.

Ye Yu patted Hong Zhencheng’s shoulder and said softly, “The one who razed the Wuliang Hall’s God Alliance was the Flesh-and-Blood Heretic God, Shen Kangren—God King realm. With your strength, forget revenge.

Find a place to live your life well. Understand?”

Hong Zhencheng didn’t know Shen Kangren.

But he heard “God King realm” loud and clear.

His eyes dimmed at once.

With his aptitude, never mind killing a God King—even if he worked for a lifetime, he might not step over the Heavenly God threshold.

What revenge could there be?

Ye Yu said quietly, “Your Alliance Lord is still alive. If there’s a chance, I’ll join her in avenging your Alliance.”

After a moment of silence, Hong Zhencheng suddenly took the succubus manual from his storage.

“Friend, you told me this manual would let me walk sideways through the God Realm.

If that’s the case... can the people in here take down the Flesh-and-Blood Heretic God?”

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