When he surpassed the limits of consciousness,
Han Dong fell into an extremely strange state of unconsciousness—or rather, a "deep sleep."
His consciousness, confused and beyond his control, sank into the deepest reaches of the Dreamlands... a profound region Han Dong had never encountered before.
Even many creatures of the Dreamlands did not know of the Underground Area's existence.
There was no visible entrance, and powerful guards lurked around its perimeter. Several Old Kings had even placed watchers here to prevent any "unauthorized personnel" from approaching.
Yet Han Dong's consciousness, wrapped in clusters of Chaos Energy, passed through every barrier and watcher.
It arrived directly at The Depths,
an "ancient cavern" constructed from Chaos Stone.
Only when Han Dong's consciousness touched the ground did the effect of the "forced pull" finally fade... His hazy mind gradually cleared, and he began to perceive and analyze his surroundings.
"Hmm?
Why am I here? These materials... why do they resemble the tentacles of the Chaos Royal Court?"
Han Dong crouched and touched the stones beneath him.
They did indeed feel similar to the Chaos Stone Whiskers that had previously crowded around him. However, these stones showed no signs of life; they were merely a simple symbol of ancient times.
Han Dong did not think too deeply about the Chaos Royal Court's condition either. He only knew that he had done his best during their meeting just now... As for the outcome, there was no need to worry too much.
After all, he had come at their invitation. They surely would not make things overly difficult for him.
"This is!"
There was something before him that interested him even more.
"These murals flowing through the rock layers... could they be scenes from the beginning of creation?!"
Chaotic fluid flowed irregularly and disorderly between the