Koyote had carved out a name for himself — not just as a bounty hunter, but as The Dreamweaver. His legend spread like wildfire across the lands, whispered in taverns, etched in bounty boards, feared in the minds of kings.
But despite the victories and the titles, one memory haunted him:
Arthur.
That fight.
That defeat.
Even now, the scar it left wasn't on his body — but in his pride.
He needed an edge. Something greater than tricks and blades.
That's when he turned to the one thing no one else had — his Church.
With closed eyes and deep breath, he entered the Dreamscape, reaching into the minds of his followers. The numbers staggered him.
— Over 5,000 believers.
— 300+ Catalysts.
— 21 Tier 2s.
— 4 Tier 3s.
— And one Tier 5.
Tier. Five. A being far beyond him — one who had followed the Dream God long before Koyote inherited the mantle.
For a moment, he felt like an imposter.
Then, a thought struck him.
"If I bring them together... all of them... maybe I can become more than just their god. Maybe I can become... their leader."
Inspired by an old anime Zhang Wei used to binge back on Earth — the other Coyote who led an army of outcasts — he made a decision:
A Divine Assembly.
A Call to Dreamers.
A Gathering of his Chosen.
Whatever came next, he would no longer fight alone.
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