Pitch black.
Dead silent.
Ma E stood in the boundless darkness, his face betraying no fear.
On the contrary,
There was only joy.
Since realizing he was in such a place, he clearly understood one thing.
He had succeeded.
This place,
It was the dreamland he had previously used to manipulate the other's consciousness.
In here.
As the possessor of the Dream Authority, his abilities would be infinitely amplified.
And the one he had drawn into his dreamland could, at most, only exert the Strength inherent to their own body.
Under these circumstances,
Even manipulating those who previously dared not resist him, like the Holy Sect Leader and the Vermilion Bird, was effortless.
Let alone an Ordinary Person.
With this thought in mind,
Pop!
Ma E casually snapped his fingers.
The darkness retreated like a receding tide.
In the span of a single breath.
The world around Ma E had already been altered.
He looked around.
This place, it seemed like a new countryside?