With the appearance of Animated Knowledge and the Hidden Sage's projection, the dream instantly became unstable.
Whether it was the dream's scenery or the phenomena created by Beyonder Abilities, everything twisted by the Hidden Sage's aura turned into pure knowledge—and came alive.
Under the influence of the Hidden Sage's aura and the pursuit of Animated Knowledge, the three consciousnesses in the dream were plunged into endless pain and confusion.
"Ah—!"
Cyril clutched his head as if it were about to explode, managing only a pained groan. He couldn't even form a thought.
The Hidden Sage's aura couldn't physically affect him, but the Animated Knowledge constantly burrowing into his mind caused him immense pain.
All kinds of useful and useless knowledge surged into his mind, completely beyond his control. He couldn't master it, yet it had a tangible effect on him.
He even felt that the knowledge he already possessed was showing signs of becoming animated under the influence of this atmosphere.
Not far away, Ohaiz curled up on the ground, his body continuously splitting open as cold, indifferent eyes sprouted from the cracks.
Under the influence of the vast amount of Animated Knowledge and the Hidden Sage, he showed signs of losing control.
Through their long-term contact with the Hidden Sage, the Moses Ascetic Order had developed a relatively safe method of "listening." But it was meant for relatively normal, gentle Knowledge Chasing—not Animated Knowledge Chasing like this.
Even the demigods of the Moses Ascetic Order would struggle to withstand so much animated knowledge. In this state, Ohaiz couldn't resist the influence of the Hidden Sage's aura at all.
At the edge of the dream, Baros Hopkins had appeared in much the same condition.
His light brown eyes had become pale gold, with slit pupils. Dark gold scales sprouted across