Chapter 18: Dreamwalking

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Chapter 18: Dreamwalking

5 oclock in the afternoon.

The rain was still pouring outside the cafe. Shen Yi sat on a window chair and soft rain sound filled his ears.

While looking outside, he played with a pure black fountain pen by slowly spinning it with his right hand.Cheêck out latest novels at novelhall.com

Tonight there will be rainstorms in Beland, which will last for a longer time, and the amount of precipitation is high. Citizens are requested to take safety precautions and avoid going out as much as possible.

The faint voice of the weather reporter came from the small television in the back room.

His action stopped mid-way, and he put the pen down on the table.

Pop.

The water was slowly rising on the road, and if it continued to rain for a few days, the cafe would flood.

I dont think there will be any more visitors today.

Closing his eyes, he slowly opened his palms.

The white flames spewed out and moved freely in the cafe, as if alive, it squeezed out of the gap in the cafe.

A torrent of rain outside the house, washing the world away with overflowing water.

If the fire happened to be real it would long been extinguished by water, but the white flame was a phantom, even when it dived into the violent rain that would never snuff out.

And it still moved freely through the rain, turning the corner to the next street.

Since it was June, it was still dawn at five oclock in the afternoon.

Not everyone could enjoy the rain. Some people were anxious about how to reach home, some were happily enjoying the rain, some were sad that the rain might flood, and the rest were idle and careless.

As the flame moved, he clearly perceived their voice, and appearance and had a complete three-dimensional dynamic model in his mind.

The white flames quickly traveled above the umbrellas, flying through the streets like white birds, traversing the rain, and returning to the secluded cafe in a circle.

Opening his eye, Shen Yi raised his palm, and the white flame passed through the glass door and returned to his palm.

The maximum distance is about 300 meters, so the ability of White Flame has been controlled quite well.

Then, lets see how far fogging can be developed.

With that, he calmly straightened his right arm, keeping it level with the table below. Then immediately, he slammeddown with all his might.

The moment his arm touched the table, it turned into a white mist that shuttled across the table.

For Shen Yi, this was another method of practice.

To achieve actual combat effects, it was not enough to be able to fog, but also be able to achieve instant fogging.

Otherwise, once the attacker has arrived, wouldnt it be too late for him to slowly begin to think about the fogging? Isnt that the dead cant die again?

He discovered this.

In a normal situation, a dreamer would wake up if he realized he was dreaming, but he found himself still in the dream.

Not knowing what was happening, he glanced around the surroundings. The scorched leaves lay scattered all over the ground,and he could not discern how far out they reached.

The burned ashes were piled into tall trees, each of which was dozens of meters high, blocking the boundless pure white sky.

The sky was void of any stars or sun, nothing at all.

In a wooded area consisting of only ashes, pale trees were the key elements, and the water was deep and cold but never clear.

Shen Yi had long been allergic to Ash, and he could see the peculiarities at a glance.

As he exhaled, Ash The trees were all made of ashes. Could it be that this is the territory of the Lord of Ashes

Being here was really a wonderful experience. In fact, it felt more like playing a high-realism VR game than a simple, lucid dream for Shen Yi.

I wonder how I can get out of here

He strode ahead of the pale woodland.

Tall trees of ashes stood quietly on both sides. Except for the sound of his foot stepping on the charred leaves, no other noise could be heared.

Amidst the woods, not far from him, he saw a little girl standing motionless.

She had long silver hair, burgundy pupils, the exposed calves under the pure white robe were smooth and delicate, and her tender skin was as white as the milk.

He immediately recognized the other party was the little girl he had saved.

She stared straight ahead, looking at him as if she didnt see anything at all.

Compared to myselfher gesture is more like a real dream.

He gently touched her little head.

Is she in a daze?

He long wanted to do this, but at that time he forcibly held back in order to maintain the style of God.

Since it is dream I can do whatever I want.

He immediately put his hand on the little girls hair and rubbed it.

Shen Yi has always had a natural affection for cubs, whether it was for little girls or little animals.

He felt that this was very normal. All beings had this kind of psychology. Otherwise, how could human beings protect their children for survival?

After rubbing her hair for a while, he felt the little girls eyes move slightly.

The action was swift. He wasnt quite sure, she seemed to be reacting to his actions, but it was just an illusion.