"Screech!"
"Kill! Kill, kill, kill..."
The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master let out a cry like a demon, suddenly flapping its butterfly wings.
In this world, under the branch authority of the Dream Dao Rules, countless hazy shadows appeared at both ends of the butterfly wings—these were individual worlds, realms of dreams, numbering exactly three thousand dream worlds.
Within this Dream Realm, beings from various races and spirits lived, thrived, and fought; each creature was an elite of its race in history, like a real world, with emotions born every moment, and the intelligence of every dream being used by the Dream Realm's master.
Such ingeniousness, exquisite to the extreme.
