"Everyone, wash up and get some sleep. There shouldn't be anything else today." Wang Yazhi rubbed her forehead.
Killing the Titan Building Players so quickly had taken a lot out of her too. She wanted to rest.
At ten that night, Kui Zi and Xu Ruyan returned.
Things on Earth had settled down completely. A supply chain was up and running, with Su Yuan in charge of it.
To be fair, there weren't many war supplies around the shelter, but everyday supplies were plentiful. They were in the city center, after all.
Fusheng Xi remained on Earth, leading some Mad King Building Players outward in search of more Transcendent resources.
The Fusheng Xi who had appeared on the battlefield today wasn't his real body, but a nightmare double.
To draw multiple people into dreams at once, a Nightmare Apostle had to be able to split himself. Nightmare Power could also turn nightmares into reality...
As Nightmare Apostles crossed between dreams and reality, the boundary between truth and illusion was growing blurred. Before long, they would spend more "time" in dreams than in the real world.
After all, when they frightened people, they often stretched out the passage of time.
Fusheng Xi loved creating extreme psychological terror, and his development of Nightmare Power had always been among the most advanced. Xu Lang thought highly of him, but also felt a faint wariness.
He didn't mind that wariness.
Anyone holding a knife would keep an eye on its edge.
Close to eleven, Tong Qi and Red Butterfly returned from the Fierce Ghost Soul Return world.
The early rewards of exploring that world had run out. The two women gained less than before, and their attributes hadn't improved.
Both women's attributes had already reached their limits.
This trip to the Fierce Ghost Soul