Dual Front Battle

As long as Dole was struck by the light from the equipment, there was a high chance he would be pulled into a dream.

Once he entered the dream, the middle-aged man would have nothing to fear. What he feared most was an attack targeting his true body; within a dream, he was utterly unafraid.

The seven-colored light fell upon the wizard tower. Dream power was fundamentally incompatible with death power and dark power, and it instantly seeped inside.

Dole would never let the dream-entering technique hit him. Dream power and elemental power were different, incompatible with each other. The seven-colored light passing through the wizard tower's defenses did not surprise him. Just as he was about to evade with his true body, several seven-colored bones within the Duling Bone Tower suddenly lit up and gave a sharp tremor.

A strange power emanated from the bones, and that seven-colored light vanished in an instant.

The seven-colored bones fell silent again, as though nothing had happened.

Even Dole had not expected this turn of events. He still had quite a few of these bones; once he returned, he definitely had to study them properly. They were good stuff. Could their former owner have had some connection to dreams?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

At that moment, the middle-aged man flying slowly below sank into a grim expression. He immediately calmed himself and activated the Dream Palace.

He would most likely be unable to escape today, but even if he could not escape, he could not let the other side have it easy. Thinking he could be killed so easily was far too naive.

"Dole, don't force us to perish together. Release your avatar, and let me leave."

Dole looked at the middle-aged man as though he were