"The Mystic Realm and Dream World really are troublesome. One careless move, and you run into danger!" Green stared grimly down at the beach. The aftermath of his first attack had already dissipated, leaving a massive crater in the sand.
Even so, the previously turbulent seawater quickly settled, flowing into the crater and resuming its extraordinarily regular motion.
Watching the unchanging waves and beach, Green felt an eerie deathly silence rise in his heart. Unlike the restlessness and urge to flee he'd felt before, now he had an impulse to bury himself in the sand.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at the beach below. "Hearing a sound causes trouble, but can not hearing anything at all cause problems too? Even a lifeform of my level is experiencing instinctive fear. This definitely isn't the Fourth Layer of the Mystic Realm!"
After exploring the Mystic Realm for so many years, Green still didn't know the truth behind the entire place. But thanks to the information collected by Abyssal Moss, he did know that although the Mystic Realm contained all kinds of bizarre natural phenomena, their intensity increased with each layer.
The Mystic Realm Space of the Fourth Layer absolutely shouldn't be able to make a Seventh-Level Lifeform like him feel fear.
The Golden Clock and Silver Möbius Ring rose into Green's pupils. Under the influence of the Spacetime Rule, the world before his eyes transformed into countless runes.
Looking at the waves and beach below, he saw two kinds of runes, each operating in a completely different way, clashing with each other.
The runes formed by the waves glimmered with a deep blue light, while those formed by the beach radiated a steady, earthy yellow glow.
Neither side gained the upper hand, maintaining a balance.
Studying how the two kinds of