Night Dream, the Dark Dreamscape descended.
As his consciousness gradually cleared, Russell appeared once more. Looking at his real body still lying on the bed, he still found it amazing no matter how many times he had seen it.
At that moment, he was like a soul leaving his body. However, this soul was rather amusing, with thin arms, short legs, and the appearance of a cartoon character.
Just then, Russell suddenly uttered a surprised "Huh?"
He discovered that, at some point, a butterfly had appeared beside him—a butterfly whose wings danced like broad swords.
"Sword Butterfly?"
There was no doubt about it. It was the Sword Butterfly Amber Bug he had contracted during the day, and it had actually followed him into the Dark Dreamscape.
It had truly entered, just like Russell and Little Dream Dragon, able to move freely.
Unlike other Spirit Worms, which could only bloom with magical light in the Dark Dreamscape and did not truly belong to it.
The Sword Butterfly could not make any sound. It merely landed lightly on Russell's shoulder.
"But thinking about it, it's not strange. You can turn into a mark and accompany Little Dream Dragon as a mark, so naturally, you should be able to enter the Dark Dreamscape too," Russell muttered.
The next moment, Little Dream Dragon appeared. "Gah!"
"You're here, Ice Cream." Russell waved. "Come take a look at our new companion. The Dark Dreamscape is getting livelier and livelier."
"Gah." Little Dream Dragon flapped its tiny wings and flew over, then gave the Sword Butterfly on Russell's shoulder a deeply disdainful glance.
The Sword Butterfly flew up and happily circled Little Dream Dragon.
But Little Dream Dragon turned its head and glared fiercely at the Sword Butterfly. It even tried to blow it away, but the