Ancient Colossal Thunder

A Dream Army had been fully assembled and ready for battle within the span of a single hour.

Its speed was enough to make people's jaws drop.

And this army's combat strength was no slouch, either.

Three hundred Dream Spirit Commanders (Leader · Special).

Ten thousand five hundred Dream Spirit Captains (Elite · Special).

Thirty thousand Dream Spirit Captains, with an average Law Concentration of five times.

Sixty thousand Dream Spirit Soldiers, with an average Law Concentration above 80%.

To prepare for this Law conversion, Zhang Yang had scraped together every last resource and amassed 120,000 units of Dream Law. He had used less than 20,000 units.

That was the enormous advantage brought by the Butcher's Assault Breaker Legion.

Normally, creating an army like this in the Dream Dimension would require at least five million units of Dream Law.

Furthermore, because of its special nature, Dream Law had an extremely high Law value. One unit of Cosmic Law could be exchanged for only 0.48 units of Dream Law, and even then, it was usually unavailable at any price. After all, very little Dream Law was produced in the Dream Dimension each day.

At her wealthiest, Li Meng, a Dream Law Heavenly God, had possessed only around thirty million units of Dream Law.

That was precisely why the Dream Ancient God had needed to employ a scorched-earth strategy.

If this had been the Reality Dimension, then fine—go ahead and use a scorched-earth strategy. Any healthy plane could produce vast quantities of Law on its own.

"Heh heh, you have your scorched earth. I have self-reliance. Let's see who comes out on top."

Zhang Yang, who had been suppressed until he had no temper left, hid among a huge crowd of Dream Spirit Captains and thought to himself, *I've pulled off a