"I didn't expect Your Majesty to be so humorous," Gaven couldn't help but burst out laughing again, "Whether it is indeed a trap set by the Secret Hunting Sect or not, let's not delve into that for now. It's something to consider after we escape from here. Our primary task at the moment is how to break this real dream. How much do you know about this, Your Majesty?"
In Felen, there is a strange phenomenon; if you have not engaged with a certain field before, you might not encounter it even once in your entire life.
But once you start interacting with a certain field, it begins to appear in front of you repeatedly, in various ways. For Gaven, dreams were just that.
First there was the Dragon Oak Dream Realm, then the real dream of the Far Sea Marsh, the Personal Dream that Philancy was building, and now, the real dream of Magla, the God of the Hunt.
