Chapter 640 A Clear Scheme (I)
Chapter 640 A Clear Scheme (I)
"The Virtual Dream Universe\'s size is roughly 1% of the Prima Universe\'s. Everybody can access it by sending their consciousness into it, but I can\'t allow trillions of individuals to enter the Neo-Demon Realm at will. Therefore, I came up with the Dreamgate Project. It consists of simple artifacts that will work as gates into the Virtual Dream Universe, no matter your location."
Zatiel displayed the magic matrix and runes that form a Dreamgate at the Primarchs. They were similar to World Gates, but they only transport part of your consciousness instead of your entire existence.
Of course, none of the Primarchs would say no to that request. Zatiel had given them a lot, and helping him would not require much effort, considering their organizations\' might. is a way to mark the Dreamgates you made. You will obtain 1/10.000th of the Dream Coins gained from the people using your unique Dreamgates."
It took a moment, but the Primarchs\' eyes glowed as they understood the meaning behind those words. Dream Coins were upgradable, and although they would only get a 1/10.000th, if that was multiplied by trillions of lives, they could very well manage to earn Rank 9 Dream Coins!
Zatiel was someone that evolved four of his Five Cores of Existence in the past. Dream Coins were essential for the Neo-Demon, so the Primarchs were sure he would have no problem exchanging them for private cultivation lessons.
If before the Primarchs were willing, now they were eager and were already coming up with plans to maximize their efficiency. There was a finite number of worlds, so this would be a race. Everybody understood that underhanded methods would not be allowed, and none thought they could trick Zatiel, so they needed to do their best.
Zatiel smiled as he saw the battle intent in the Primarchs and was sure it wouldn\'t be long before at least ninety percent of the Prima Universe\'s worlds and planes had access to the Virtual Dream Universe.
"With the matter regarding Legacy already handled, there is another topic I will need the help of the six of you."
The Primarchs turned toward Zatiel and focused their attention on him. They already understood that the Neo-Demon would not be asking for their help unless it was something he could not handle alone.
"It won\'t be long before I evolve my True Soul Path of Power into Rank 7. That will create massive havoc in the Prima Universe and could lead to some people disregarding the consequences in order to kill me before I rise to a level where only someone at Rank 10 could end my existence."
Issac, Salomon, and the rest of the Primarchs all adopted serious expressions when they heard that. Even if they were not perfectly aware of it, the six had already taken Zatiel as their guide. There was no way they would let someone kill the best chance the Prima Universe had to survive the incredible ordeal that had yet to come.
Not only following the Neo-Demon would help their power and that of their races, but they did not have to go against their personality to do it. None of the six Primarchs present would lower themselves to harm people at the Soul or Physical Realm, and it was clear that Zatiel did not care what they did to those of the Law Realm foolish enough to anger them.
By all accounts, following the Neo-Demon had almost no loss and handed incredible gains.
"I am willing to protect you with all my power during your evolution, and I am sure that the crafty brat is also ready to give everything he has to ensure your safety. As long as we add another Primarch to protect you, chances of you getting hurt should be close to 0. That would be more than enough to handle Lilet, Eligos, and Jormundgander. Why do you need the six of us?"
Salomon spoke with an inquisitive tone, and the meaning behind his question was clear. If they were going to protect him, they needed to know what they would have to face.
Issac did not like the nickname the Immortal Primarch used to speak about him, but he also had the same question.
"I learned the hard way that I am not infallible. Other than the evil Primarchs, I am aware of another threat that may come at me during my evolution. There is someone in the Eldritch Universe whose wisdom is equal, if not better, than mine."
Although speaking those words did not feel nice, Zatiel knew they were correct. It was only by luck that he managed to overcome the King in Yellow during their last battle.
Those words also had an important effect on the Primarchs. Learning that there was someone in the enemy universe whose mind could surpass Zatiel was frightening.
With the knowledge the Primarchs gained on how to improve their cultivation, they almost started to underestimate the Eldritch Universe\'s forces. It was clear that would be a deadly mistake.
And to make things worse, Zatiel had yet to finish explaining the threats he could face during his evolution.
"Not to mention I am unaware of the Core of Existence in the 666th Layer\'s reaction to my evolution. But you don\'t have to worry about it, as I already have a plan to handle it if it were to act."
The Primarchs felt somewhat conflicted when they heard that. They were supposed to be the strongest warriors in the Prima Universe, but it was clear that Zatiel did not consider that their power was enough to handle the Core of Existence in Abyss.
It did not feel good to hear they were not strong enough, but they were also happy they would not have to face whatever was there. The Primarchs remember the might that the Incarnation of Destruction unleashed when he fought in Nexus, and it was something none of them could handle right now.
"That is all for now. If any of you want to contact me or among yourself, you can use the Virtual Dream Universe freely."
All the Primarchs nodded to the Neo-Demon. Five of them immediately prepared to leave, but one had something else in his mind. Hyperion focused on Ezequiel, and his eyes had a sharp light.
Issac frowned when he saw that. Any notion of Ezequiel\'s bloodline belonging to the Titan Race vanished from everybody\'s mind when they felt Chrollo\'s bloodline force. If the Titan Primarch were to claim anything, he would only be making a joke of himself.
However, Hyperion\'s words were something that no one expected.
"Hey, brat, would you like to meet some of my daughters?"