Sure enough, the Ancient Dream Saintess was deeply drawn to the Stone Wall Runes in the dream.
She had even forgotten Tree Root's presence beside her.
Her expression became half focused, half dazed. Before the crystalline stone wall, she sat down cross-legged.
Meng Chao thought to himself that it was useless. "Martial God" Lei Zongchao had once sat before the Stone Wall Runes for several years.
Yet he had still been unable to fathom the mysteries of the Stone Wall Runes.
Even if the Ancient Dream Saintess possessed the ability to stimulate brain cells and stretch dream time to its utmost limit,
there was no way she could decipher the secrets hidden deep within the Stone Wall Runes in a single night's dream.
Sure enough, after silently gazing at the Stone Wall Runes for a moment, the Ancient Dream Saintess lowered her eyelids.
Then, she simply closed her eyes.
Was she giving up so quickly?
Meng Chao instinctively sensed that something was wrong.
Faced with information that had most likely been left behind by the Great Horned Rat God, the Ancient Dream Saintess should not have given up so easily.
Then something happened that left even Meng Chao utterly shocked.
The Ancient Dream Saintess's lips trembled rapidly as she silently chanted an abstruse and complicated spell.
Pale golden ripples spread out from her body, gently striking the Stone Wall Runes.
A hundred times more resplendent light waves actually bloomed from the depths of the stone wall.
All the runes seemed to echo the Ancient Dream Saintess's chanting, vibrating at ultrahigh frequencies.
"What is this—"
Meng Chao could hardly believe everything he was sensing.
After stripping away all the cumbersome, redundant audiovisual effects and environmental material from the dream, the half of his subconscious that stood above the dream perceived the