Green felt his body being stretched as he traveled through a narrow passage, his entire form becoming a long strand of noodles.
He didn't resist the spatial distortion. Instead, he released his Mental Power, gathering as much information as he could.
After he had communicated with the Dream World's World Will, it opened a path for him to the Dream Origin Space.
A flash of white appeared before Green's eyes. Before he could react, he was flung out of the tiny passage.
The moment he emerged, Green turned his head from side to side, surveying his surroundings.
The sky was pitch-black, devoid of any light. But below him, purple radiance shone from all around.
Green's gaze was drawn to the scene below. He looked down.
A boundless purple ocean, radiating powerful Origin Force, came into view.
The Dream World's purple Origin Force Sea churned ceaselessly, sending wave after wave crashing across its surface. The force that swept past Green now and then made his expression turn solemn.
It was too powerful. Even the combined Origin Force of the Wizarding World and the Bloodline Fusion Realm couldn't match the vastness of the Dream World's Origin Force.
"So this is the Dream World's Origin Force? And this is while the Dream World is in a period of decline. It's hard to imagine just how powerful it must be at its peak!" Green was astounded, and couldn't help but exclaim.
But soon, Green sensed a hint of discord in the boundless sea of Origin Force.
The Dream World's Origin Force seemed to have some sort of flaw, giving him a profound sense of disunity.
As Green sensed the boundless Dream World and its surging sea of Origin Force, it seemed less like a single whole and more like countless scattered forces joined together.