[Buddha-Heart Lamp Transmission] Wu Song Infused with Spirit; [Emergency Headband] Developed! (Continued)

Then, having survived the ordeal, he shouted:

"Whatever you do, don't make eye contact with Director Lu!

"The dream power contained within him is far too terrifying and chaotic.

"Even I almost couldn't get out!"

This was the source authority left behind after the death of the Great Old One Cthulhu.

Even though the most vicious, most insane will of that evil god had already been crushed to dust beneath Sun Wukong's earth-shattering strike—

the rank of this dream power itself was still absurdly high.

Even without an owner, it retained a violent, chaotic instinct.

At this moment, Lu Wenshu had completely lost all perception of the material world.

Every shred of his focus was concentrated within his spiritual platform, confronting that authority.

Within the Sea of Consciousness on his spiritual platform, a psychic storm seemed to have risen.

His Sea of Consciousness trembled, his spiritual platform shook, on the verge of collapsing and exploding at any moment!

Under the frenzied scouring of that immense divine power, Lu Wenshu's spiritual consciousness entered a long, mad dream!

Only a few seconds had passed in reality.

Yet his mind had already raced through hundreds of cycles of dreams.

One second, he was a beggar whose skull had been smashed open, feeling the despair of life draining away in a cold, rainy night.

The next, he was a medieval lord reveling in glory and wealth.

Only to be poisoned at a banquet by the confidant he trusted most, tasting the bone-deep chill of betrayal;

In some dreams, he even lost his human form.

He became a rat in the sewers, barely clinging to life in a filthy corner;

He even transformed into a terrifying aberration, lurking in the shadows and coveting mortal lives...

These chaotic, disordered, extreme cycles of dreams

were like millstones,