After a brief chat, Audrey brought the topic back on track. "As long as we break through this layer of the dream, we can enter the outermost Collective Unconscious Sea."
"Though you should already know this, I still need to remind you that the dangers within the Collective Unconscious Sea do not manifest in forms we normally understand. They blend into the environment and are themselves part of the Sea of Collective Subconscious."
"Mr. Fate, do you need to make any preparations before we set off?"
"I'm already prepared." Cyril nodded calmly, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window reflecting the blue sky and sea and pressed his hand against the transparent glass.
A deep blue radiance rippled from his palm, abruptly condensing into a blurry, insubstantial deep blue door.
It was embedded in the glass window like a faint curtain of water, through which the deep, dark sea beyond could vaguely be seen.
"Shall we?" He glanced back at Miss Justice before stepping through the deep blue door.
"How magical. Did this directly connect my dream to the nearby Collective Unconscious Sea?"
Audrey sighed softly in wonder, somewhat surprised by the means Mr. Fate had displayed.
Then, gathering her thoughts, she followed behind Cyril and stepped through that illusory deep blue door.
Among jagged reefs dominated by grayish white, Cyril and Audrey appeared one after the other.
Around them stretched a boundless, deep, dark sea. Numerous rocky islands stood above its surface, while overhead was a hazy gray spiritual sky that shrouded everything.
Noticing Cyril's gaze, Audrey patiently explained, "That is the spiritual sky that covers everything, a projection of the Spirit World on the mental level."
"The islands emerging from the surrounding sea are each person's Islands of Consciousness. They are divided into two parts: the surface consciousness floating