Love, Death, and Dreams

Ren Suo slept especially soundly that night.

After eight days of traveling through another world, posing as the Prince and stirring up trouble, then making a perilous escape on the final day and transforming into the Seeker of the Way for a thoroughly exhilarating battle, not to mention binge-eating after returning, Ren Suo's body had long since reached its limit and desperately needed rest.

He had not even recovered from the injuries Los had inflicted on him. The wounds across his chest and abdomen were still itchy.

Yet perhaps Zhao Huo's experience had simply been too moving and inspiring, or perhaps the pillow carried the unfamiliar scent of shampoo, but Ren Suo fell asleep almost the instant his head touched it.

And, after a long time, Ren Suo realized that he was dreaming again.

He never dreamed in Diedra, to the point that Ren Suo had forgotten about this strange symptom that had existed ever since he awakened. Perhaps Earth had better feng shui, and the shifting magnetic fields at the North and South Poles increased his chances of dreaming.

Though it did not affect his normal life much, if this happened every night, Ren Suo was almost starting to wonder whether someone had secretly taken him away to use as a toy while he slept.

And unlike his previous dreams, of which he retained only vague impressions, this dream was exceptionally clear!

He appeared in a pure white space. However, aside from him, there were three hero characters with extraordinarily lavish designs!

The most imposing among them was undoubtedly the Void Walker, clad in dark blue armor and wielding a vibrating blade, with ripples in space appearing with every movement;

Slightly weaker was the Trickster Enchantress, dressed revealingly with a voluptuous, alluring figure, countless spell glows shimmering around her