The sudden connection of his will left both women momentarily stunned, especially Medusa. She and Li Ziran had not crossed paths for years. Although the Red Soil Continent had been destroyed, all their grudges still coiled around their hearts. Yet after so long apart, everything had changed beyond recognition. Right now, the most urgent matter was surviving the Boundary Wall's devouring.
"Just give the order!" Medusa said directly.
"I need you to use the Petrification Spell to lock down the surrounding area and prevent all transmission of consciousness when I tear open the breach," Li Ziran said quickly. "The Void Pawnshop has the Dragon Race behind it, and Dragon Marks excel at forming regional partitions. It shouldn't be a problem."
"Of course!" Medusa answered bluntly. She had wanted to reminisce a little, but Lina cut in first. "Li, what do you need me to do?"
"Six Flavors House excels at constructing space and time. I need you to cut a portion of space out of this dream. It will be difficult—the dream is extremely fragile." Li Ziran spoke honestly. He would never have said this to anyone else, but this was Lina, the ruler of Six Flavors House.
"Leave it to me!" Lina smiled confidently and lightly pointed forward. The entire dream turned hazy and illusory, as though a pair of scissors truly were darting through the air. In less than a moment, a region visibly extended from the edge of the dream, identical to the place where Li Ziran needed to operate, like a mirror image. As the mirror image drew closer, it directly connected with the dream, while another region slowly detached, faintly forming an independent space.
Li Ziran entered the space directly. Though the surroundings were still part of the dream, their aura had become completely different.