"I choose both!"
As these words fell from the lips of the Master of Dreams, the atmosphere above the towering pavilion instantly turned terrifying. The gazes of the fourteen ancient sages felt like sharp blades, and the overwhelming pressure caused the surrounding void to creak as if it were on the verge of collapse.
The world grew dim and gloomy. Even someone as powerful as the Master of Dreams felt a suffocating breath of death rushing toward her under this boundless coercion. To stand alone against fourteen ancient sages was naturally beyond her supreme might.
Chapter 1996