Reality was a dream woven by all living beings; dreams were the prison you built for yourself.
Reality and dreams, truth and illusion, had never been as clearly divided as the Jing and Wei Rivers.
The materials Ausia had sent mentioned this matter. They were words once spoken by the witch, and the source of Luo Chuan's sense of familiarity.
Could this mission be related to the witch?
Was the Misty Forest, in essence, a region akin to the boundary between dreams and reality?
Countless questions had returned to their original direction. Just who was that witch?
And what was the meaning of her existence?
"The witch..."
Yao Ziyan pondered for a long while, then shook her head and gave up thinking. "I can't figure it out. There are too few useful clues. Even if we reached a conclusion, it would only be an inaccurate guess."
"All right, that makes sense." Luo Chuan felt that Yao Ziyan was right.
The discussion about the description of the new mission came to a temporary end, and his attention returned to the dragon quest's stage name.
Dream Realm Gate.
Judging by the literal meaning, it should have been a gateway leading to dreams.
Combined with the earlier mission description, dreams were, in a sense, equivalent to a prison.
In other words, wasn't it a gate leading to a jail?
Using Teleportation Magic, Blaze and Shilsha arrived at the area of the Primordial Mall where the holographic devices had been placed.
Rows upon rows of holographic devices stood neatly arranged, stretching beyond sight at a glance.
The newly arrived customers gathered in twos and threes, studying how to use the holographic devices and how they differed from the dragons' Virtual Network.
The Primordial Mall had many kinds of customers, and the holographic devices