Of course, it might also be Heavenly God's Armor.
Rod couldn't be sure and could only speculate.
The second thought was of Olivia and the Dark Moon Princess, more precisely Olivia's brother.
He might have acquired the Soul Ripple of the Moon Goddess, but unfortunately was bewitched by Amon, held a Resurrection Ceremony and buried himself, with one part of his residual soul integrating into Olivia's soul, and the other forming the Dark Moon Princess.
Otherwise, it's hard to imagine Olivia's advancement and the Dark Moon Princess's celestial talent.
The third is Misha, known as the Thunder King.
This super genius grew at a pace too fast for even his soul to bear, and Rod is almost certain he acquired the Soul Ripple of the Thunder God.
As for the others, Rod has some guesses but cannot confirm.
"Master."
Asa spoke excitedly.
"If we can find those who hold these great powers among humans in advance, we can recruit them at a relatively small cost!"
"This is very beneficial for the development of the Dream Realm."
Rod was moved by this idea.
Currently, there are too few Dream Envoys.
The most capable combatants are Anna and Kashan.
Mephit spent so many resources, yet still does not have a name.
The cost to directly recruit a strong individual is too high, and Rod exerted great effort for Olivia's advancement to Monarch Level, yet she showed no inclination to become a Dream Envoy.
After all, before Rod helped her, she was already a Commander Lawyer and a Special Level combatant of Trolian.
Anna and Kashan, back then, were merely Low Rank combatants.
If these super geniuses possessing the "Life of Man" entered the Black Battle Group in their weaker stages, he would quickly have several generals to seize more divinity for him.
It seems that finding these "Life of Man" individuals quickly is also necessary.
Rod nodded and kept this matter in mind.
"Asa, anything else important?"
"Master, do you remember the matter of the Starry Kingdom?"
Rod's face darkened: "Are you referring to the matter of the former Master of Dreams?"
"Yes, Master, the ancient evil thought that conspired against him was not just Amon, according to what I found from his memory, there are three stronger ancient evil thoughts, they are the masterminds, Amon was merely the front executor, and the subsequent conspiracies against the Dream Realm were masterminded by them."
Rod was shocked, he never imagined that Amon wasn't even a leader-level figure.
"Who are they?"
"From the details I extracted from the memories, their names are Ark, Ar, Alan."
Rod's brows furrowed: "Alan?"
"Yes, Master, did you recall something?"
"Alan is Trolian's First Knight, well-acclaimed in battle..."
Asa suddenly realized: "Oh, is he the one who suffered defeat outside Wind City and entered the Ancient Hall without listening to my advice... No, no, not that poor guy, he couldn't be the ancient evil thought, otherwise Trolian would have been destroyed long ago."
Rod silently glanced at his soul, your Great Memory Modification Technique is truly amazing, no wonder you've forgotten so many things.
"Hmm, you're right, Alan is just a nickname, his full name is Arles, this should just be a coincidence... Asa, can you confirm if they currently exist within Trolian?"
Asa answered hesitantly: "I can't be sure, but based on my speculation, at least one of them should be hidden within Trolian."
"How do you know?"
"I've pieced together numerous events and discovered a different pattern, something that neither I nor Amon could have orchestrated, there must be a greater hand behind the scenes, hiding deeply, waiting to strike us fatally at the crucial moment."
Asa spoke earnestly.
"Master, be cautious and vigilant, we absolutely cannot let them ruin our great plans, for a clean and blue world, we must find them and let me devour them."
Rod's mood grew heavier.
Originally, in the Doomsday Sect, the Polluter Sect and Descender Sect were already destroyed, and the remaining Survivor Sect and Destruction Sect posed little threat.
The forces of Doomsday had already suffered significant blows, yet concealed even more troublesome adversaries.
Later on.
Asa mentioned other trivial matters intermittently.
Including the details of Amon's scheming, the remnants of the Descender Sect's lairs, and the spies hidden in the Royal City.
These weren't major issues, Rod noted them before emerging from Asa's soul.
Upon exiting, he saw the Book of Knowledge standing outside with pride.
The Dream Realm's internal defenses had formed a sword, hovering above Asa's head.
Only when Rod emerged did this invisible sword vanish instantaneously.
The Book of Knowledge jogged to Rod's feet and loudly asked: "Master, you've returned, I controlled Asa; he doesn't dare to act rashly."
Asa snorted coldly, ignoring it, and flew back to his habitual corner, starting his research on his excrement particles again.
The Book of Knowledge gleefully watched Asa leave, considering it a complete victory.
Rod didn't bother to correct its petty thoughts, only briefly inquired about the current situation of the Dream Realm, then opened the exit and returned to the Great Book Library to continue his reading.
However, at this moment, the doll sitting quietly under the Obelisk suddenly shouted:
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