This was the first time Meng Chao had seen someone construct a dream with such clarity.
As threads of light intertwined, fragments of memory piled up without cease.
It was a scene too mysterious and profound to be described with brush or ink.
If he had to put it into words, it was as though the Ancient Dream Saintess had built a vast Three-Dimensional Maze inside Meng Chao's mind—one with winding paths leading into secluded depths, filled with forks, secret passages, and countless dead ends.
Then, she connected this crystal-clear, pyramid-like Three-Dimensional Maze to Meng Chao's central nervous system and the regions of his brain responsible for memory.
A ripple of Spiritual Energy resembling Brainwaves spread out from the golden threads, its waves reaching the deepest recesses of Meng Chao's brain.
Meng Chao felt as though the Three-Dimensional Maze had become an unfathomable whirlpool, exerting a strange pull on his subconscious.
He smiled faintly and split his subconscious in two.
Half of it drifted toward the Dream Maze so carefully constructed by the Ancient Dream Saintess.
The other half remained the supreme ruler of this mental domain, standing above the Dream Maze and calmly controlling the overall situation.
—Even many God Realm Experts in Dragon City had not mastered this secret art of splitting one's subconscious in two.
But Meng Chao had possessed a dual soul from the very beginning.
"Doomsday Meng Chao" and his usual self were two utterly different existences.
In this respect, he and the Ancient Dream Saintess—who, according to Ye Zi, could rely on the descent of the Great Horned Rat God to transform into a female war god in an instant—shared a similar brilliance achieved by different paths.
Half of Meng Chao's subconscious put on a dazed, muddled appearance and drifted deep into the Dream