The mysterious building and sudden arrival of the Murloc tribe had thrown the basin into complete chaos at night.
Far away in the deep mountains, Su Mo, who was lying inside the climbing car, had a long, long dream.
In his dream, he sat on a high throne like a god and looked down at the people below him.
Below the throne, many unfamiliar strangers with blurred faces knelt on the ground while chanting something weird at him.
Initially, Su Mo thought it was a pleasant dream since he looked down upon his people and possessed the power of a highly worshipped god.
However, it did not take long for him to realize that he could only sit on the throne and listen to the people below chanting at him.
He panicked!
The weird chants below him began to sound like a curse surrounding him, making his scalp tingle.
"Go away. Get out of my head!
"Yes, I mean all of you!"