Mu You awoke from his slumber.
Above his head was a pale red sky, under the strange colored sky, instead of white clouds, there were spiral-shaped flowing clouds, resembling Van Gogh's famous starry night painting, swirling and merging rapidly in a highly abstract manner at low altitude.
Sitting up and glancing around, he found himself on a piece of verdant land, in the distance was a sparse forest, but the trees growing there weren't normal, they were twisted and gnarled dead trees, looking more like 'monsters' baring fangs and brandishing claws rather than trees.
Even more bizarre were the numerous transparent spheres floating above the ground.
The sizes of these spheres varied, the largest as big as basketballs, the smallest as small as glass marbles, the only commonality being that just like a fortune teller's crystal ball, all spheres were playing some kind of dynamic image.
"Is this... the Dream World?" Mu You looked slightly surprised.
