Dream

After casting the large-scale illusion, Adam's spirit sea was in absolute chaos.

Despite having just advanced and received a boost to his spirit sea, it raged on like an ominous and unending storm.

The scene inside the youth's spirit sea was countless times worse than it was when he had borrowed the power of the white lotus back in the Murky Mountains.

Blood continued to trickle down endlessly from Adam's eyes as he desperately tried to endure the soul-rending pain.

Everything in his vision grew blurry. Yet, he stood defiantly, glaring at his enemies.

He recalled the scene of Johnathan dying in front of his eyes, and how helpless he had been at the moment.

Then, he remembered how his dear friends, Edward and Lisa, and his familiar whom he considered to be his own brother, Valeiran, had nearly died at the hands of these people.

Unbridled rage bubbled up within his heart and his aura flared up.