It must be said, Ulysses's words made a lot of sense, this place was the Tower of Truth, the dwelling of the Truth Wizards. Even the Dreamwalker Club at its boldest would only dare to provoke a Nightmare Lord.
But just a mere Nightmare Lord, daring to cause trouble at the Tower of Truth? Do they really think the Tower of Truth is merely a residential layer?
With newfound confidence, Richard landed on the ground. He pulled out the Mithril Magic Wand from his pocket, and then bestowed upon himself two layers of Spiritual Protection.
This wasn't the Nightmare World, the Nightmare World's ability to turn falsehood into reality shouldn't appear here, so Richard focused the protection on the spiritual level.
The kind of unreasonable dream-infiltrating power of the Nightmare Red mist was known as the killer of all below the Great Wizards. If one couldn't see through the Nightmare's disguise, even a Wizard of the Three Rings would die in the nightmare.
