Chapter 387: Lamb, Beloved of the Dream God

Chapter 387: Chapter 387: Lamb, Beloved of the Dream God

Seraphina Sullivan watched from the side, dumbfounded.

’What’s the principle behind this?’

Her mind was filled with questions.

’Is it because of the special traits of this dungeon, the Divine Kingdom of Sweet Dreams?

Have the laws of physics been drastically altered here?

Or maybe the matter in this place is inherently and extremely adaptive and protective?’

She recalled the white clouds that had actively gathered to catch her when she fell just moments ago.

It seemed that even without the clouds, the "base material" of this world wouldn’t let entrants simply fall to their deaths.

That did fit the "sweet dreams" theme.

In a dream, anything, no matter how bizarre, could happen.

And you usually don’t suffer any truly fatal injuries.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Seraphina turned her attention to the five new arrivals, the "Heavenly Descending Soldiers."

A closer look shocked her even more.

She had originally thought they were all human Players.

But what she saw was clearly four Players with varying expressions.

And... a sheep that looked a bit simple-minded and was slightly larger than a normal one.

A sheep covered in fluffy, curly, pure-white wool!

The sheep also seemed a bit dazed from the fall.

It shook its head, its four hooves struggling as it tried to stand up.

Its wool was flecked with some of the soft, colorful "dust" from the ground.

Almost instinctively, Seraphina scanned it with her [Eye of Resume].

When the information came back, it sent ripples through her mind:

[Name: Lamb] (Beloved of the Dream God)

[Gender: Male]

[Level: Level 3]

[Professional Ability·Talent

1. Infinite Wool: Its wool is not ordinary fur. It can grow, shed, and regenerate almost infinitely. The wool itself possesses excellent physical and Energy buffering and defensive properties. It can be controlled by its user’s will for offensive and defensive maneuvers such as entanglement, piercing, and constructing barriers.

2. Dream Traveler (Divine Favor Power): A signature Ability for a Beloved of the Dream God.

Can freely walk and traverse the "Dream World" of all living beings.

Can manipulate dreams.

The Dream World is a special spiritual dimension superimposed on reality.

All sleeping beings can enter the Dream World. Within the dreamscape, Lamb can interfere with the content and direction of dreams to a certain extent.

Special Effect: If killed by a Dream Traveler in the Dream World, the target will also die in reality.

[Weaknesses: Fear of Fire: Although its wool provides excellent defense, it has low resistance to high-temperature flames. Flame will quickly ignite and destroy the wool’s structure, causing continuous damage and immense pain.]

’A Beloved of the Dream God?! And... it’s a sheep?!’

Seraphina felt like her understanding of the world had been completely upended again.

’The races of the Divine Favored are actually this... diverse?’

But she quickly got over her surprise. After all, the last animal Divine Favored she saw was a rabbit.

Besides, the effects of Lamb’s Favored Talent, [Dream Traveler], were terrifying!

It could directly kill people in the "Dream World" and have it reflect in reality, causing actual death!

’The Dream World... another brand-new setting filled with unknowns and dangers.’

Alarm bells rang faintly in Seraphina’s mind.

This "Divine Kingdom of Sweet Dreams" dungeon seemed far more complex and dangerous than its name suggested.

Not only was the environment bizarre, but the participants were also this strange.

She suppressed her shock.

Her gaze shifted to the other four human Players.

She scanned them one by one:

The first was a tall, thin young man in a black bodysuit, his face somewhat pale.

He had long fingers, and two sheathless daggers were tucked into his belt.

The information showed his name was "Clayton Quinn."

Level 3.

He had two Talents: [Shadow Affinity] and [Silent Stealth].

His Skills leaned toward the assassin type.

The second was a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He had a scholarly air about him, but his hair was a mess and his glasses were crooked.

His name was "Vincent Vaughn."

Level 2, and his Talent was [Wind Power].

The third was a sturdy, dark-skinned man with a crew cut and a somewhat simple, honest expression.

His name was Ironhide.

Level 3, and he also had two Talents.

[Steel Bones] and [Barbaric Strength].

He was a typical Power and defense-oriented fighter.

The fourth was a very young-looking girl.

She wore her hair in a ponytail, but it was a startling silver-white.

The girl still had a frightened expression on her face.

Her name was Joy Hughes.

Level 2, and her Talent was...

Seraphina was stunned the moment she saw Joy Hughes’s Talent.

’Could this person be from the Central Base?’

Because her data read:

[Name: Joy Hughes] (Beloved of the Dream God)

[Gender: Female]

[Level: Level 2]

[Professional Skills and Talents:

1. Future Prediction: Can predict fragments of the distant future, and can also briefly foresee one to three seconds into the immediate future.

2. Dream Traveler (Power of the Beloved): Same effect as Lamb’s.

’Future Prediction? Could she be the Power User Justin Brooks mentioned before? The one who predicted the mission about the coming high temperatures?’

This group of four seemed a bit strange. Their combat power was uneven, and their class composition was illogical. They didn’t look like a regular team.

Seraphina guessed.

They had probably also been pulled into this dungeon randomly, through a special item like the [Beautiful Dream Stamp] or some other twist of fate.

At that moment, the four people and one sheep finally recovered from the shock of their fall.

One by one, they got up and looked around in shock and confusion at the dreamlike environment, as well as at Seraphina, who was observing them from a short distance away.

Lamb shook its wool.

It let out a soft "Baa~?"

The sound surprisingly carried a strange, soothing quality.

But its docile sheep’s eyes glinted with an intelligence and wariness that betrayed its appearance.

Its gaze seemed to linger on Seraphina for an extra moment.

Clayton Quinn quickly regained his composure.

His hand was already on his daggers, his eyes scanning Seraphina and the surroundings.

Vincent Vaughn also began to survey the area.

Ironhide scratched his head. He seemed to know Joy Hughes.

He stood in front of her in a protective stance.

Joy Hughes, on the other hand, hid directly behind Ironhide, curiously looking at the surroundings and, of course, the sheep.

After a brief silence and standoff,

"Um... where exactly is this place?"

The one to break the silence was the burly man who looked a bit simple and honest, Ironhide.

He scratched his head, his face a mixture of confusion and lingering fear.

"I remember I was sleeping, right? How’d I end up falling from the sky the second I opened my eyes?" His voice, tinged with a rustic confusion, was a stark contrast to his powerful build.

"Yeah! M-me too!"

The young man named Vincent Vaughn immediately agreed, adjusting his crooked glasses in an attempt to look calmer.

But his voice still betrayed a hint of panic.

"I was organizing my notes before bed, and then suddenly... This place is too weird!"

After a moment of panic, Vincent Vaughn suddenly remembered something.

He frowned and muttered to himself, "No, wait... I think... there was a system prompt? It said I was entering some... special dungeon? Could it be..."

"Yup!" Ironhide nodded affirmatively.

Though his expression was simple, his eyes were not dull.

"The dungeon’s called the Divine Kingdom of Sweet Dreams. I heard it clearly."