Boom...
Amid a roar of self-immolation, King Lei's consciousness slowly returned. His entire body felt as though he had just gone through a life-and-death battle.
Even so, King Lei radiated an air of great freedom and liberation from the inside out. He had never felt so refreshed.
"Thank you, Sky King!"
King Lei's eyes were incomparably bright and clear, and all the worldly dust seemed to have been washed from him.
"Good, good, good!"
Lu Yunhe looked at King Lei and silently nodded to himself.
In his view, among all of Blackwater City, only King Lei had shown any real aptitude. His pure spark of life was nearly worthy of being called the potential to "become a god."
That was why Lu Yunhe had chosen him as the anchor between reality and the dream world. An ordinary professional simply could not withstand the pressure of two worlds.
After being tempered by those two worlds, King Lei's aptitude had finally emerged. His future cultivation would likely proceed without hindrance.
But that had been before. Dream City was different now. War King and the others had also been reborn, and even their life essences had subtly changed, though they themselves did not know it.
"Go on."
Seeing that King Lei had recovered, Lu Yunhe waved him away.
"Yes, my lord!"
King Lei respectfully kowtowed. Having resolved the issue that had weighed on his heart for so long, he wanted to return and rest properly.
"But was that really just a simulated world?"
On his way back, King Lei could not help but ponder deeply. His memories of that world were indeed unclear, leaving him with a feeling that was blurry yet real.
"No wonder Sky King erased my memories. It really is hard to tell them apart."
After King Lei left,