Ma Lin looked quite pleased with the situation; after waiting about a minute, he too entered the dungeon.
He saw large clusters of light fog around him, with vague shapes of creatures inside that seemed to vanish upon closer inspection, as if there were nothing there at all.
At the far end of the main road was a two-meter-high cluster of red flames, with blurry shadows of creatures flickering inside.
It was rather dreamy, beautiful.
Could this place truly be involved with the deep dream realm?
The dream realm created by the God of Dreams, although bizarre and grim, was incredibly real, and its residents considered it to be another home.
It had its own depth and multiple structures, with deep-level adventurers and ordinary adventurers seeing different scenes in the same location.
At the end of the corridor was a special room with a magic lamp emitting a warm, silver light.
Ma Lin felt even more astonished.
