Crash.
Zhu Zhengwei looked up at the vast world of clouds.
Upon closer observation, wisps of black energy were spreading and continuously increasing.
"Then gather it into a mass and see what's going on."
Zhu Zhengwei looked at the whole Witch World and gently clenched his hand:
"Gather!"
Boom!
Within the entire world, countless black energies converged outside the world, forming a small black world resembling a chaotic storm.
A thought instinctively emerged in Zhu Zhengwei's mind,
"This powerful Dream Superpower indeed has side effects; dreams are ultimately unordered and chaotic... I have formed the thought residue world from the residue of this thought dream in front of me!"
"Previously, the residue of the black energy from three thousand servers was not enough, but now, the black energy from twenty thousand servers is directly sufficient, condensing into a thought residue field."
Simply put.
This unordered world landscape is not necessarily bad, evil, or dark.
