The Podo Secret Code required highly advanced computational ability. As an academically trained wizard who had studied cryptography in depth, Wallace quickly calculated his own Podo Secret Code, while the others were a step or two slower. Yet within a minute, everyone else reported their own Podo Secret Codes, including Rhein himself.
The thoughts expressed by each person's Podo Secret Code differed. After Rhein interpreted everyone's thoughts, he could basically confirm that they all possessed their own unique and independent minds.
This left Rhein in a daze, because if everyone was real and possessed independent thoughts, then the final answer pointed to a startling fact.
"How could this be possible? Everyone gathered in one place, in a world that seemed both dreamlike and real?" Wallace voiced the unbelievable truth that Rhein had been unable to put into words.
Everyone's dreams were independent, and the places where they entered dreams were random. By all existing understanding, it should have been absolutely impossible for them to gather together.
If there truly were a dream-based method that could bring everyone together, dream wizards would have made it known to the entire world long ago!
"I can hardly believe it either..." Liana drew in a deep breath. The air, carrying cool, moist vapor, made her feel as though she were truly standing by the water. It was so real—was this truly a dream?
Although they could now recognize one another, the silence in the air instead spread further. Everyone felt the unreal disorientation of waking from a dream.
"I, for one, think this is real." At that moment, a gentle and elegant voice came from the lakeshore.
Everyone looked over. The speaker was Iron Armor Granny, who had stretched out her hand and was leisurely stirring the lake's surface.
"Sanders entered dreams many times