The Daemons moved at a frightening pace.
After entering the dream worlds, they helped the victims evacuate.
Although they weren't the owners of the dream tree, for the Daemons, it wasn't hard to create a portal connecting reality and the dream world.
In one such dream world.
Hmmh~!
Yula held a baby in her arms and rocked him slowly, humming the tone she heard during her childhood.
The baby had a blissful smile as it tried to play with her fingers.
Suddenly, a voice echoed.
"You have become quite weak since I last saw you. How many centuries have you been possessing a physical body without leaving it?"
Yula hurriedly turned back.
She saw Dante strolling through her dream world while sneaking glances at the child in her hands.
"That's 'him', isn't he?"
He ignored Yula's glare and continued.
