"Crack crack crack!!"
Around the Fourth Layer of the Dreamfall Battlefield, clear Black cracks began to appear one after another.
That was the omen that the entire Dreamfall Battlefield was about to collapse.
But very soon, as strands of strange Energy spread out, those cracks started rapidly mending themselves.
The Dreamfall Battlefield was mysterious and powerful, and just as the legends of Jiankong Realm said over the years, there really were Dao Saints who had chosen to stay in the Dreamfall Battlefield.
You couldn't exactly say they were dead, but they weren't much different from Death.
They had merged themselves into the Dreamfall Battlefield.
Their Cultivation, Divine Soul, and even everything at the level of the Universe were handed over to the Dreamfall Battlefield.
And for themselves, they only made one very simple request.
Let them return to that most beautiful period of their lives.
