Wu Heng watched scene after scene unfold within the Dream Realm from the sky and pondered for a moment.
This was taking too long!
Even the instances where Andrei and Ivan had made the fastest progress still had not ended.
He had overestimated these people's ability to handle the situation.
"Perhaps I modified too many Cursed Disciples. I actually overlooked how fragile ordinary people are when faced with power beyond the limits of the human body, even if it only exceeds those limits by the slightest bit."
"The surprise I so carefully prepared is being wasted like this. The plot I so cleverly arranged is being ignored like this."
"Pain and pressure are storms of the mind. Only when one's life is left teetering amid turmoil, struggling desperately against it, can the soul be stirred and every component related to the third item be fully squeezed out."
"Since that's the case, let me give you some pressure!"
Wu Heng stared at the azure planet before him and slowly raised his right hand.
Red power condensed in his palm, threaded through with streak after streak of black lines.
The people on the ground were watching the live broadcast within the black barrier. They were waiting for the result, waiting for the first person to dare take a bite of the crab to emerge.
At that moment, the sky suddenly brightened.
The white radiance vanished in an instant, as though the darkness were fleeing, as though the night itself were afraid!
Then, a scarlet streak slashed across the white!
Even the light fled!
The entire sky turned red, a crystalline red with tangible substance.
"Fuck, what the hell is that? What happened?" Passersby looked up in confusion, curses spilling from their mouths.
"What is that thing in the sky? It's coming down.