novelslam Chapter 353 New Ability - Nightmare Town
Chapter 353 New Ability - Nightmare Town
Chapter 353 New Ability - Nightmare Town
Mysterious information flooded into Jiang Chaosheng's mind like a tidal wave.
[Comprehend the divine bone, sleep, and hair-blowing brush!]
[The Divine Bone and Sleeping Hair Brush: The Western God created this treasure using Odin's spine as the handle and the long hair of the god of sleep as the bristles.]
(P.S.: I mistakenly wrote "created by the Emperor of All Ages" earlier. My apologies, gentlemen.)
[By wielding the power of both real space and illusory dreams, one can materialize imagined things.]
[The secret of the Divine Bone Sleeping Hair Brush: By consuming divine power, it can materialize fantastical objects into reality.]
Two beams of light suddenly shot out from the Divine Bone Sleeping Brush and went straight into Jiang Chaosheng's eyes.
A sharp pain shot through him, and he instinctively closed his eyes, but at the same time, the cunning and treacherous eye on his forehead suddenly opened.
Under the gaze of the cunning and deceitful eye, all falsehoods will be pierced, revealing the only truth.
Jiang Chaosheng saw the current state of the Divine Bone Sleeping Brush, and the divine power contained within it was already very weak.
The eye slowly turned, gazing downwards and scrutinizing his left and right eyes.
The profound and divine skills of the Divine Bone Sleeping Hair Brush have already been incorporated into it.
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation:
One can directly utilize its mysterious power without needing to possess any forbidden items.
That makes sense.
The secret of the Divine Bone Sleeping Brush lies in its ability to directly transform fantastical things into reality.
If he insists on painting with his own hands, then he would have to find a teacher and learn to paint with a brush for several years.
That's excellent. Brush painting is a skill that cannot be mastered overnight.
Moreover, the Divine Bone Sleeping Brush is fundamentally different from the Death Scythe and the Fiery Lancet.
Those two items are divine artifacts, weapons forged by Death and Mount Olympus.
The Bone and Hair Pen was made from the remains of Odin and Hypnos, the bones of gods.
What he was comprehending at this moment was not a divine artifact, but rather a portion of the divine skills that Odin and Hypnos had left in their bones.
Jiang Chaosheng slowly opened his eyes.
His left eye is as white as day, representing Odin's spatial power;
His right eye was as black as ink, brimming with the nightmare power of the god of sleep.
The moment his eyes were fully open, even more profound information flooded into his mind.
He knew that he could now bring his fantasies into reality.
Jiang Chaosheng pondered for a moment, then got up and left the back hall, riding on a dark cloud and flying into the sky.
He sat on the dark throne, facing the vast night sky before him, and a thought stirred within him.
A sparrow appeared abruptly above the dark clouds.
The sparrow looked around in a daze, then frantically flapped its wings and plunged into the night wind.
Jiang Chaosheng looked down and saw that the sparrow was being blown about by the high-altitude airflow, completely losing its ability to control its body, so he stretched out his finger and pointed at it from afar.
A wisp of divine power gently enveloped the sparrow's body, slowly lifting it into the lower part of the air.
He found it amusing.
One moment a swallow would appear out of thin air, the next an owl. These were all small creatures that didn't require much divine power, and the creatures had a great time playing with them.
This is the ability to create things out of thin air; this is truly the work of a god.
But ultimately, we need a method that has real destructive power.
Jiang Chaosheng rubbed his temples, lost in thought.
Almost everything he could imagine was a figment of what he had seen with his own eyes.
The most powerful being he had ever seen was probably that forbidden sculpture.
He tried to come up with a plan.
His mental energy surged forth like a flood, outlining the shape of the forbidden sculpture before him.
Time passed slowly, and my brain began to feel dizzy. Finally, a white jade skull sculpture sitting on a golden throne slowly took shape before me.
Jiang Chaosheng opened his cunning and treacherous eyes and carefully examined the "forbidden sculpture." After a moment, he shook his head in disappointment.
This sculpture is ordinary, empty inside, and lacks any power.
Why would it take such immense divine power to create merely an empty shell without a soul? He couldn't understand and continued to ponder.
Or, how about creating a Satan?
The moment the thought crossed his mind, he shook his head to himself.
While one can certainly bring things from one's imagination into reality, it doesn't necessarily mean that one can control them.
Moreover, Satan is a high god, and with his current divine power, he probably cannot create anything.
He fell into thought again.
Suddenly, the image of the Rhine town of White Fish Village appeared in my mind.
The seventy-two demon gods were obtained from there.
I once thought how wonderful it would be if I could summon such a small town at any time, a small town inhabited by the seventy-two demon gods.
The small town of Rhine is not large, but it can accommodate seventy-two completely different environments. As long as one has enough divine power, one can summon all seventy-two demon gods to fight at the same time.
Jiang Chaosheng closed his eyes.
While circulating his spiritual energy to restore his divine power, he carefully recalled every brick and tile of the Rhine town.
Fortunately, although he had difficulty reading, he was born with a photographic memory.
He remembered the appearance of the Rhine town clearly, every street and every window.
After his divine power was restored, he opened his one white and one black eye.
Before him, a tiny city began to take shape, slowly rising above the dark clouds.
Streets, intersections, hospitals, police stations, brothels, clock towers, city rivers —
Buildings appeared one after another in the void, like a long scroll being drawn by an invisible paintbrush.
Jiang Chaosheng felt dizzy again; creating half a small city had exhausted too much of his divine power.
He gazed at the unfinished city perched atop the dark clouds, rested briefly, and once his divine power had returned, continued construction.
As dawn approached, the small Rhine town finally settled completely above the clouds.
Jiang Chaosheng rubbed his throbbing temples, surveying the small town with a satisfied expression in his eyes and brows.
"From now on, this will be my domain."
Since it's a creation brought from a dream into reality, let's call it—Nightmare Town.
The evil crow's domain is called "The Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts' Lamentation," a truly imposing name.
Jiang Chaosheng examined his work and murmured to himself, "It's still missing something."
He pondered for a moment, then landed back on the ground, returned to Antique Shop Zero, and took the hands of the Blasphemous Bell.
Then it flew back up into the clouds, entered the nightmare town, went straight to the clock tower, and flew up.
He removed the giant bell from the top of the bell tower and replaced it with a blasphemous bell.
Having done all this, he stood atop the clock tower, overlooking the entire town, and finally nodded in satisfaction.
"Only in this way can it be called a nightmare town."
The city's eerie inhabitants are a nightmare for ordinary humans;
The seventy-two demons in the city are a nightmare for the creatures of hell;
This blasphemous bell is another nightmare for the Western Paradise.
With further modifications and additions, the level of terror in my field can be raised to an even higher level.
If Xie Ya knew that Jiang Chaosheng's domain was created in this way, he would probably be speechless.
Although he was lazy on a regular basis, his "Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping" was something he had truly mastered through diligent study.
Jiang Chaosheng's domain, however, is a pure pay-to-win domain built entirely from one forbidden item after another.
Jiang Chaosheng stood on the clock tower, a thought suddenly forming in his mind.
An order was silently transmitted to the police department of Nightmare Town.
The police department was bustling with activity. The chief urgently convened a meeting, and the officers quickly went on standby.
Everything in this small town was created exactly like the Rhine town.
In the original Rhine town, the stone tablet of the seventy-two demon gods was the mayor of the city.
Now that the seventy-two demon gods are within him, he can naturally use their power to issue commands to this small town.
Soon, the police officers from the Public Security Bureau sent representatives to the clock tower.
Their task is to ensure that the hour hand on the clock tower always points firmly to the number "3".