As long as one traversed through the woodlands of dreams, they could arrive at the mysterious and unpredictable Spirit Realm.
The Spirit Realm was a wilderness, an ocean, an archipelago, and also the gathering place of the subconscious and emotions of all beings, brimming with endless spirituality.
The consciousnesses of the three individuals appeared together in the same location within the woodland, and the white circles of the Array containing several potions arrived alongside the consciousnesses of the three of them into the woodland of the dream.
Byrne took a deep breath, his mind still very groggy, and he barely squatted down to reach for a nearby sobering potion.
He and Irene each drank a sobering potion, and then they gave the last bottle of sobering potion to the confusedly sleepwalking Grandma Narda.
The three of them awoke in the dream and looked up to survey the scenery of the woodland, deeply shocked in the depths of their hearts.
