This was a dream.
Mo Wangchen realized this, as he was now in a dream!
Buzz!
As his voice fell, the entire hall quieted down, everyone froze in place, motionless, like a painting, time stood still.
The scene lasted for about two breaths of time, then, the image swiftly passed by, Mo Wangchen only felt a blurriness before his eyes, when his vision was restored, he found himself back on a small boat.
Around him was still the boundless, vast ocean.
Boom!
Suddenly, a thunderous explosion sounded from the sky, causing Mo Wangchen's heart to tremble, he abruptly looked up and saw two figures battling in the endless sky above.
There were two men, one of whom was dressed in white, enveloped in unrivaled divine light from head to toe, dazzling and piercing to the eyes. On this person, Mo Wangchen inexplicably felt a strange familiarity.