Guarded (and watched) by a squad of Dream Knights, Zhang Yang approached the cyan pillar of light.
In fact, he had already made some guesses. Since the Fifth Sequence still had Dream Guardians similar to Antivirus Hunters, why would the Fourth Sequence have none?
The Innate Beings slaughtered and exterminated the Acquired Beings without restraint. Could the latter do nothing but hide passively?
There would certainly be resistance.
And judging from the three major characteristics of the Dream Dimension, it already clearly favored the Acquired Beings.
One could imagine how the Acquired Beings already lived with extraordinary difficulty in the Reality Dimension. If the Dream Dimension invaded without limit as well, the Acquired Beings might truly be wiped out.
As he drew closer to the cyan pillar of light, Zhang Yang became increasingly aware that the space ahead was unusual.
The cyan pillar of light had no clear, concrete boundary. It merely kept radiating a gentle cyan glow—a wavelength that made every Dream Being incomparably comfortable. Zhang Yang even felt a powerful wave of drowsiness.
Within the cyan pillar of light, there was not a single foreign object or impurity to be seen. It was so perfectly uniform that it made one feel exceptionally comfortable. Zhang Yang could no longer control himself and yawned. He knew things were about to go wrong. Although this drowsiness was likely not malicious and might merely be some kind of assessment, how could he not know the three iron laws of the Dream Dimension? Absolutely, absolutely, he could not dream within the Dream Dimension.
And the moment he fell asleep, he would definitely dream.
By then, none of his secrets would remain safe.
At this point, he had no time to worry about anything else. Zhang Yang reached into the courier package and pulled