After summoning the Dream Tapir, the assassin circulated spirit essence throughout his body, temporarily suppressing the frost power within him, and unleashed another divine ability.
Fang Qianyuan sneered. White light gathered in his palm, then suddenly became a Wind Blade that shot toward the man to kill him.
Bang!
The Wind Blade struck the man's body, only for it to turn into bubbles and abruptly vanish.
It was a fake? Fang Qianyuan was startled at the sight.
"Half-Dream, Half-Awake!" the man shouted.
Hazy spiritual light spread from the Dream Tapir, like a bright candle striving to illuminate more of the pitch-black night.
An irresistible, dazed sensation of being half asleep and half awake surged over him.
This divine ability drew upon a thread of the laws of the Dream Dao. Between sleeping and waking, it roamed the gap between dreamscape and reality, taking countless forms.
When its user was attacked, it could turn an unfavorable outcome into a nightmare.
When its user attacked an enemy, it could also turn a favorable outcome into reality!
Fang Qianyuan froze for a moment, then recalled that his senior brother Sun Zhuo seemed to have mentioned this to him before.
Until now, Fang Qianyuan had never truly appreciated the benefits of having such a knowledgeable senior brother.
Thanks to his slight familiarity with it and his immense confidence in his own strength, he did not panic.
"A Dream Dao divine ability? Without reaching the Heaven Tier, you can never truly control the power of laws. At most, you're following their momentum and borrowing a little of their strength!"
"I refuse to believe you can really control it however you please and wield it freely!"
In the hands of a Heaven Tier Spirit Tamer, this move might be a formidable divine ability comparable to overturning