The thrust of that Magic Sword Light illuminated the entire dense space of darkness for an instant.
But in the next moment, even more dark matter writhed hungrily, carrying an inconceivable greed as it wrapped around the highly condensed Magic Sword Light layer by layer at an astonishing speed, devouring it completely.
From the way the sword light vanished, Anvis immediately identified the nature of this darkness: a Dream Anomaly, a terrifying phenomenon unique to the Dream World.
It appeared as a mass of void-like dark matter dozens to hundreds of meters in diameter, swallowing everything tangible and intangible that came into contact with it. Its strength ranged from the Sixth Rank to the Eighth Rank.
Such things displayed reactions resembling biological instincts, but their structure was completely unlike that of ordinary Dream Creatures. They also appeared out of nowhere, much like natural phenomena.
Thus, the magic world had yet to reach a conclusion on whether these things were Dream Creatures or natural disasters of the Dream World.
The method for destroying a Dream Anomaly was simple—attack it faster than it could devour, splitting it into a great number of tiny pieces.
Then, much like the broken surfaces of shattered magnets repelled one another, its terrifying devouring power would consume even its own fragments.
"Jom, Your Excellency, cut it completely into blocks no larger than eight centimeters."
Looking at the profound darkness occupying the entire space before the mountain wall, Anvis gave a reminder.
"Alright."
Jom nodded tersely. His aura suddenly changed, and he reached out with his right hand, gripping the empty air before him.
Amid a terrifying aura of Magic, a one-handed sword appeared in Jom's hand. Its blade was as translucent as colorless ice, formed entirely from highly condensed Eighth Rank Magic.
Then he stepped forward, raised