The sudden counterattack left everyone from the Shadow Division reeling. They had never received any word that Fang Qianyuan had acquired a Thunder Civet. He had obtained it so recently that he had yet to reveal it in public, and even if someone observant had noticed his new spirit creature, they would not have known what it could do.
"This spirit creature can attack the divine soul..."
"My consciousness is starting to blur. I can't maintain this dreamscape much longer!"
"Hold on a little longer! Whatever you do, don't let it collapse..."
Before Fang Qianyuan's eyes, vast swaths of black mist churned violently like towering waves. Strange, sinister gusts swept through, and from time to time, profound darkness emerged, flickering in and out of sight.
It was as though the mist shrouding the entire dreamscape was finally dispersing, revealing its true nature as a pitch-black void.
Fang Qianyuan watched the chaos opposite him with curiosity, secretly astonished.
I merely ordered the Thunder Civet to attack, and it produced such an obvious effect. Its power really does counter their Dream Dao methods!
It seems their Spirit Formation Borrowing Art is probably guided by mental power as well. Once Drawing Thunder into the Soul attacks their actual bodies, they can hardly keep it going.
Master truly had the foresight to see far ahead. With this method, dealing with them is much easier.
He knew that time flowed differently within a dreamscape than it did outside, so he could not judge the difficulty simply by how quickly he broke free. Even so, last time he had only found a chance to escape after dragging things out until his opponents could no longer hold on.
This time, however, it seemed he had shattered the dreamscape and escaped almost as soon as he entered it.