With one punch, the Dreamland Mage shattered completely.
Then, the Dreamland Mage reassembled in another location.
The news that two of his bodies had died set alarm bells ringing wildly in the Dreamland Mage's heart.
Even if two bodies of a Three Thousand Worlds Level powerhouse were destroyed, he could still use his one remaining body to repair the damaged two.
But before those two bodies were fully restored, if this third body died as well, it would amount to true death.
The Dreamland Mage secretly swore that he absolutely could not let Han Wu have his way.
"See clearly! This is Dreamland Space, my territory! I am the master of this dream!" the Dreamland Mage roared, trying to bolster his courage.
Han Wu had destroyed two of his plane bodies in rapid succession in such a short time. That alone was enough to show Han Wu's strength.
The Dreamland Mage himself was not actually certain whether he could suppress Han Wu.
He could only test things cautiously.
Relying on his understanding of dreams, the Dreamland Mage began his attack.
Figures emerged one after another around him.
They were none other than four Gene Warriors, including Shenhe Speed.
This was not because the Dreamland Mage had dragged Shenhe Speed and the others into the dream. Rather, he had manifested his four companions through his imagination.
That move immediately put Han Wu on guard.
He truly still did not understand the rules within this Dreamland Space.
When his punch had struck the Dreamland Mage just now, it had felt as though he were punching air. There had been no sensation of hitting a solid body at all.
Who could guarantee that these Gene Warriors appearing before him were not illusions?
Just as Han Wu was considering a countermeasure, the Dreamland Mage