After roughly half an hour, the Nine Peaks Immortal Ship, which had completely concealed all traces of its movements, finally reached the target location.
Zhang Yang checked the mission status again. Good—the mission boss was still there, and no one had gotten there first.
That alone, however, did not mean the mission would be any easier.
"Master, this place is already rather strange. It seems as though reality has invaded the Dream Dimension."
Zhao Baiyi suddenly spoke.
Zhang Yang nodded. This place should originally have been the Dream Dimension, shrouded in the Dream Law. Everything that manifested here should have been related to the Dream Law.
But for some unknown reason, strands of black silk—well, things resembling piles of black, fuzzy threads—were emerging from thin air in heaps, like mold enlarged by several hundred million times. They had already begun sealing off the entire area.
"It's the power of the Plague God's Heart. Because this power is too strong, it has broken through the barriers between the Reality Dimension and the Dream Dimension, just as flames burn through a house or a bayonet pierces through clothing. That resulted in reality invading the Dream Dimension. Everyone needs to be careful this time. Pay attention not only to your actions, but also to your words—and even to your thoughts. Do not spout nonsense, and do not let your imagination run wild. Use the Sword Soul Seal, Sword Heart Seal, and Sword Spirit Seal layered together to guard your true spirit. You cannot relax for even a moment."
Zhang Yang was already facing the enemy as if it were a formidable foe. The Dream Dimension was not so easy to invade. Especially without a traitor to guide the way, the Dream Law was even connected to chaos—the Ancient Law of Black and White.