Three waves of Spiritual Energy, varying in strength, were precisely converging on his location in the underground spherical space from three different directions.
One of the auras was subtle yet powerful, having reached the level of a Level Four Late Stage.
The malice radiating from their souls was palpable, and they were approaching with incredible speed.
Ian's gaze turned icy in an instant. Without the slightest hesitation, he sank his consciousness into his Sea of Spirit and activated the silver-white Dream Core.
'A perfect chance to test my new Witchcraft.' The space around him warped as he entered the Dream Space.
That peculiar sensation of detachment returned as he found himself suspended beneath the dome of the spherical space, a perfectly silent observer.
Barely a second after he made the switch...
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Three different sections of the rock wall violently exploded, spraying rubble and filling the air with dust.
