Until a century ago, Meng Kongchan would always be the last person to show up at the Pure Land Meet. At the time, his was the only Kingdom of God that did not yet have a God Bearer. Every time he met the eyes of another Divine Regent, he could feel his head lowering so deeply that it was sunk into dust. It wasn’t until after Meng Jianyuan was born and lost, and after Meng Jianxi underwent a latent awakening, that he could finally keep his head up.0

It was different this time. Not only did he have two Divine Sons, but one of them was a perfect God Bearer. His hands clasped behind his back, the Dreamless Divine Regent had set foot in Eden’s Crown with his head high and his strides long. Even his eyes were raised so high he only wished they could sit higher than his own skull. When he finally lowered them and scanned his surroundings, he discovered that none of the other five Kingdoms of God had shown up yet.0

“Our lord’s head is practically floating above the clouds,” the second Dream Lord, Meng Chaoyang, remarked with an involuntary chuckle.0

The fifth Dream Lord, Meng Chaofeng, said in a low tone, “After ten thousand years of frustration and self-abasement, he is finally graced by the presence of two Divine Sons. One of them even has perfect divine essence, a feat that illuminates the Abyss. Of course, he’s going to vent it all.”3

The brother and sister exchanged a glance before chuckling together. They could already foresee how “arrogant” Meng Kongchan was going to act when they encountered each other. Divine Regents were people who inherited the power of True Gods after all.0

Dreamweaver was the first Kingdom of God to show up, but not the first faction. Three figures had been waiting in the pure white world for god-knows-how-long. When they showed up, the trio waited for the right moment before respectfully and politely walking up to them.0

The leader of the trio, an old man, greeted them smilingly, “Haha,...0