Swallowed by the nightmare, yet protected by some special power that preserved his existence, he crossed the barrier of the deep sea and was found and rescued by the exiles.
This bizarre experience could easily be written into a novel.
"He took a stroll through the nightmare and survived?" Bai Yu blinked, wondering if she had misheard.
"Mhm." 1579 nodded. "He's in quite good condition. He doesn't seem to have been greatly affected."
Bai Yu lowered her head and thought seriously.
After a long while, she looked at 1579, confused and bewildered. "How did he do it?"
To mortals, the deep sea and nightmares were not much different. Both were absolute forbidden zones of life.
Forget entering them—even the slightest ripple casually leaking out was something even the most powerful Legendary Transcendents could not withstand.
They had already surpassed the understanding and comprehension of mortals.
"Didn't I say so? Some special power helped him resist the erosion of the deep sea and the nightmare," 1579 said.
"The power of a god?" Bai Yu asked.
"Perhaps." 1579 gave no definite answer.
For some reason, she always felt that the residual form of power on that human seemed inexplicably familiar, as though she had seen it somewhere before.
"Where is he now?" Bai Yu was very curious.
"You want to see him? I'll take you there."
Shadow Dwellers did not normally need residences. As lifeforms that were nearly condensed masses of energy, they usually wandered throughout the Shadow Realm.
Perhaps due to habits from when they had been dragons, however, they had also constructed many buildings.
Deep underground.
Dense shadow energy turned into hazy mist, making the entire city seem like a blurred illusion, as though it would scatter like flowers reflected in a mirror and the moon reflected in water the