"So we fought in the baggage compartment, the baggage compartment was blown up, and no crew or security personnel came down to investigate because they had all fallen asleep."
White Sand looked at the sleeping passengers and the flight attendants lying on the floor, speaking with a sigh.
He checked them over. None of them were in any danger of losing their lives; in fact, they could not even be considered unconscious.
Their breathing was even and steady, and their heart rates and blood pressure were normal... This was merely a state of deep sleep.
Potassium Chloride had gleaned even more information.
"The Snakeborn's Death Sleep Technique... No, it's more like an [Item] such as a 'Death Sleep Potion' made from the Snakeborn's poisonous fog or materials," Potassium Chloride said in a low voice as he sniffed the lingering scent in the air and sensed the faint fluctuations of magic. "Be careful. The Death Sleep Technique is very difficult to guard against. The slightest carelessness will leave you caught."
"If the opponent is an expert with deep roots in Night Valley, there's a good chance they also possess the abilities of 'Nightmare' or 'Succubus.' Combined with the Death Sleep Technique, they can achieve an Entering Dream effect and unleash a combo."
"If you see smoke or smell anything strange, hold your breath immediately."
White Sand nodded solemnly.
At the end of the previous [Instance], he had just experienced something similar—falling unconscious without a sound and entering a dangerous illusion.
Even if Potassium Chloride had not reminded him, he would have been on guard against such a thing.
"What should we do now?"
White Sand asked again.
Although they had left the baggage compartment and were temporarily no longer at risk of being sucked out of the plane, that did not