PFFT!
Wielding a great sword conjured from fire, Li Wei cleaved the world in two.
The twisted dream shattered.
Flying out of the Dream Bubble, Li Wei quickly returned to his normal form.
The Dream Bubble, which should have vanished after being shattered, now remained like a malformed tumor.
It clung stubbornly to the Dream World, refusing to dissipate.
ZZZZZT!
The black Dream Bubble was trying to repair itself.
Li Wei gave it a glance, then turned and left.
He strode quickly through the mist, searching for Gu Ze's Dream Bubble.
'Damn it, I'm too late!'
Li Wei saw that Gu Ze's Dream Bubble was already tainted with black.
He was powerless to cleanse these black, twisted dreams.
Li Wei didn't want Gu Ze to be brainwashed by the Evil God Cultists.
The only solution was to find the source of the black miasma.
As long as he dealt with its source, the black miasma could no longer continue to corrupt the dreams.
