I'm rich!
I'm really rich!
This was Lucas's first thought after absorbing the Dream Dimension's stored energy.
Although he didn't know why, the Dream Dimension's stored energy was almost three times that of the Dimension of Blood. That is, approximately 6 billion points.
It was even slightly more than the total energy Lucas had absorbed in the past.
Without any hesitation, Lucas opened his panel.
The next moment, the points, which were originally in the tens of digits, rapidly decreased, finally settling at seven digits.
The Sacred Body stat also continuously rose, getting closer to ten thousand points.
[Points: 9,555,555]
[Sacred Body: 3800]
In the end, Lucas forcibly suppressed the urge to continue using points, leaving over nine million points as starting capital.
When they held a meeting at the Sanctum Sanctorum later, Lucas planned to introduce his unique product, points, and establish a long-term stable transaction with the future Dimensional Lord of the Dream Dimension.
Leaving the dry ocean of energy, Lucas returned to the Sanctum Sanctorum, awaiting news from Wanda's team and Gwen's team.
Including the time spent absorbing the Dream Dimension's energy, Lucas had only spent about two hours.
Such a short time was not enough for Wanda and Gwen to notify the surviving life forms of the Dream Dimension.
Yes, surviving.
Lucas didn't know if it was because the previous Dimensional Lord of the Dream Dimension was too cruel, or if Strange was too fierce.
The number of native life forms in the Dream Dimension was far less than in the Dimension of Blood and Mephisto's Hell.
Perhaps, precisely because native life forms were scarce, there were few other powerful demons. The energy consumption of the Dream Dimension was also less, and naturally, more energy remained.
In that case, wouldn't an empty Dream Dimension be more beneficial to me?
Should I move the indigenous people of the Dream Dimension away?
A thought suddenly popped into Lucas's mind, but after a moment of contemplation, he gave up.
A granary always needs someone to guard it, otherwise, what if it gets stolen?
"Pentakill!"
Just as Lucas was thinking, an electronic voice sounded.
Lucas looked in the direction of the sound. Peni sat on the shoulder of her SP//dr robot, with a tablet on her lap, her hands constantly flying up and down, operating it rapidly.
"Peni, are you playing a game?"
"Yes. Sorcerer Spider-Man, do you want to join?" Peni said without lifting her head.
"Oh, what game? Let me see." Lucas got up and flew towards the SP//dr robot.
"Is this online? Can you connect to the internet even in the Dream Dimension?" Lucas asked curiously.
"No, it's a single-player game." Peni shook her head.
"Then why are these characters so agile?"
"They are bionic humans." Peni explained without lifting her head.
"They are AI, but the algorithm is so well optimized that they look just like real players."
"I see. Add me in next round."
In a palace complex in the Dream Dimension
"We are here to deliver a message. In three days, the Sanctum Sanctorum will hold a meeting to discuss the future order of the Dream Dimension. We hope Dreamqueen will attend on time."
On the throne, a red-robed woman with red horns on her head and green hair flowing down, seemed to not hear, still lying lazily on her side.
"Queen, they claim to be the envoy of that silver God."
Seeing Dreamqueen act so arrogant, the attendant beside her whispered a reminder.
On the throne, Dreamqueen, who had been lying casually, looking down at the people below, immediately sat up straight upon hearing her subordinate's reminder.
She had originally thought that these were people sent by other demons.
Although she was in a high position, looking at the three people below, Dreamqueen no longer had any intention of looking down, and asked softly, "Are you the envoys of that silver God?"
Only then did Wanda and the others clearly see Dreamqueen's face.
White, pale.
Except for her hair and red lips, her exposed skin and eyes were all pale.
However...
Wanda looked at Dreamqueen in her red dress and inexplicably felt it suited her.
"If the silver God you speak of is the master of the giant palm, then I am indeed his apostle."
It wasn't Wanda who answered Dream Queen, but G'iah. After all, among the three, only she and Lucas had a strictly subordinate relationship.
"He? If you are his apostle, then how can you use the word 'he' to insult such a great existence? He is so powerful, so magnificent, so radiant." Dreamqueen corrected G'iah's address.
"Please report back to him, I will definitely attend the meeting on time."
Similar scenes played out in several places in the Dream Dimension.
In a flash, three days passed, and a total of seventeen native demons from the Dream Dimension, with rich energy auras, gathered at the Sanctum Sanctorum.
Their positions were also quite particular.
The powerful stood in front, the weaker stood behind. Those of similar strength stood side by side.
And the leader was none other than Dreamqueen in her red dress.
At this moment, they were all waiting quietly.
Waiting for the two people inside the Sanctum Sanctorum to finish a game.
"Peni, I told you, you can't beat me."
Having won again, Lucas raised an eyebrow and teased Peni.
At this point, their battle record had reached 1:20.
Except for the first game when he was not used to it, Lucas won 20 consecutive games.
"One more game, I was just a little bit off." Peni said with red eyes.
Seeing this, Gwen advised, "Alright, stop messing around, it's time to get down to business."
Dreamqueen stepped forward and said humbly, "Lord God's business is the business. If Lord God likes, we can continue to wait."
The other sixteen demons looked sideways, having never seen such a fawning side of Dreamqueen.
Lucas was also surprised.
He intended to test the other powerful demons of the Dream Dimension, taking the opportunity to observe their reactions and select a spokesperson from them. But now, it seemed he didn't need to choose.
Looking at Dreamqueen, Lucas asked, "Who are you?"
Dreamqueen looked at Lucas, her eyes burning:."I was born without a name, only a title, Dreamqueen. The former Dimensional Lord of the Dream Dimension, Nightmare's daughter."
Lucas did not prevaricate, and then asked, "Do you want to become the Dimensional Lord of the Dream Dimension? Agree to a few conditions, and in the future, you will be the Dimensional Lord of the Dream Dimension."
Upon hearing this, the other demons stirred. They all cast envious, jealous, and hateful glances at Dreamqueen.
Unexpectedly, Dreamqueen was not that enthusiastic about the position of Dimensional Lord of the Dream Dimension.
"Lord God, are you not going to succeed as the Dimensional Lord of the Dream Dimension?" Dreamqueen asked Lucas.
"Does the position of Dimensional Lord of the Dream Dimension offer me any benefit?" Lucas also asked in return.
"Then Lord God, why are you…"
Noticing the change in Lucas's gaze, Dreamqueen stopped asking further and stated her position first.
"I agree to your demands, Lord God. I want to become the Dimensional Lord of the Dream Dimension."