Sealing the Aberration

Thinking of this, Wu Heng felt a lingering chill of fear.

Fortunately, he had been cautious back then. Even though there had been a high chance of survival, he had not rashly returned to reality. At the time, he had believed that as long as he encountered an aberration, even if he were possessed by one, he could escape through the Lighthouse.

Now that he thought about it, he had been somewhat naive.

That intelligence only applied to attacks from ordinary aberrations, or interference from aberrant power. Once a special circumstance like an aberration entering the body occurred, it would become useless.

At this thought, A sudden sense of unease rose within Wu Heng as he watched the aberration madly destroy layer after layer of Dream Realm, seeking to contaminate everything.

"Looks like you're in quite a hurry—more of a hurry than I am. In that case, let's do this!"

A hell-grade Blood Floss power flowed from Swine Two inside the Life Box. Wu Heng absorbed it and added it to the newly evolved Dream Realm.

At once, a layer of Dream Realm manifested, bearing the appearance of Blood Floss Hell.

The hell-grade Blood Floss power dyed it a bizarre crimson red, radiating a special, heart-palpitating pressure.

After Thought Aberration destroyed layer after layer of Dream Realm and saw this domain, it froze.

Thought Aberration stood there blankly for a moment.

Then blackness spread from beneath its feet. But just as the Black Shadow radiated outward in a circle, the blood-red soil around it suddenly wriggled, while beams of Blood Floss Light shot down from the sky.

The Black Shadow began to loosen, then was swallowed by the Blood Floss soil, forming one bulge after another as it was broken down.

Taking the opportunity, Wu Heng evolved another ten Blood