Duncan dreamed.
In fact, ever since his journey began, he had hardly dreamed. Even his journey to Asgard's Heroic Spirit Hall wasn't a dream—it was his soul leaving his body to enter a realm beyond reality.
But at this moment, he was dreaming, and not in the godly perspective of Dimension Space, but from a first-person view, entering this majestic dreamscape.
A long celestial ladder appeared before Duncan.
Different from the steps of the Heroic Spirit Hall, this ladder seemed endless at a glance, with its sides adorned with countless majestic edifices. At the crossroads of these steps were myriad branches, leading to buildings of various styles, temples of differing designs, and palaces of various kinds.
This Endless Celestial Ladder was not a straight line; it was like a mighty river, vast and majestic, with innumerable branches and tributaries. But the most significant tributaries were one to the east and another to the west.
