I created a safe zone in the nightmare world.

A gray fog hung in the air, and the small grove of trees grew haphazardly withered.

More than ten figures looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise and fear.

There are too many people!

For the vast majority of them, this was the first time they had seen so many fellow travelers in the nightmare world.

This should be a good thing, right?

A larger group can provide mutual support and help each other in the face of danger.

Just as someone thought this, they heard a gasp.

The cries were tinged with fear.

A young man with messy hair couldn't help but ask, "What is a major nightmare?"

The one who just exclaimed was a Dream Faller from the Countermeasures Bureau, wearing a black trench coat.

He explained, "You know, most of the time when we fall into a nightmare world, there are only one or two, three or four other dreamers, and the time when everyone falls into the nightmare world is often different."

"As we have now, there are eleven Dream Fallers here, and they all fell into the Nightmare World at the same time. This place must be a large Nightmare World."

"As the name suggests, this nightmare world will be vast, much larger than a regular nightmare world. That's not all; these nightmare worlds are often extremely dangerous, likely containing multiple sources of danger. Both the difficulty of survival and the challenge of conquering them far exceed that of a regular nightmare world!"

"Furthermore, we must eliminate at least one minor threat, otherwise, we'll be stuck in this nightmare world for much longer than in a normal dream!"

If they usually run normal-level dungeons, then this is a hard-level dungeon.

The disheveled young man understood, and his face turned deathly pale.

Danger +++?

Do we have to wait even longer?

He might not even survive a normal nightmare, let alone a massive one? This damn nightmare world is no way to survive!

"Yes, I'm just an ordinary Dream Faller in the Fusion stage, how did I end up in a massive nightmare? Aren't only elite Dream Fallers the ones who get trapped here?"

The woman in her pajamas was a knowledgeable person; she was very confused.

The man in the black trench coat from the Countermeasures Bureau said in a deep voice, "Perhaps the erosion of our reality by nightmares is intensifying. The deeper the erosion by nightmares, the easier it is for us to fall into the depths of the sea of ​​nightmares."

The man wearing a baseball cap interrupted, saying:

"Stop with the nonsense. With so many of us gathered together, if we don't come up with a strategy and figure out what to do next, danger is on its way!"

"The baseball cap guy is right, but this is a massive nightmare world after all, and we all need to work together to get through it. In that case, it's important to understand everyone's abilities."

The man in the black trench coat said, "My code name is Lao Cai. I'm in the fusion stage. I've experienced 28 nightmares. My cursed object is the Trick Hand, which allows me to manipulate objects from a distance."

Another person in a black trench coat also stepped forward to show his support, saying, "Code name: Little Knife. He has experienced 19 nightmares and is in the fusion stage. He knows a little bit of knife skills."

He swiftly drew the knife from his hand.

This knife is not a cursed object, but it was undoubtedly forged using dream materials.

In terms of combat power, with such a knife in hand, he is probably stronger than most low-level Dream Fallers.

Seeing that both men in black trench coats from the Countermeasures Bureau were reporting their abilities, the man in the baseball cap who had spoken earlier hesitated for a moment before adding, "You can just call me Baseball Cap. I'm in the fusion stage, and I've experienced about 20 nightmares, right? My eyes can see in all sorts of harsh environments. Yeah, I can see farther than the average person."

He then looked at the woman from before, "Your turn, the woman in the pajamas."

"Who the hell are you calling 'pajama girl'? This is my nightmare outfit, what can I do? Some people even enter the nightmare world wearing a swimsuit... Alright, alright, my main ability is charm, or rather, it can make people confused for a period of time, but I don't know if it works on the supernatural."

One after another, those who had fallen into dreams were introduced.

Everyone here is a Dreamer in the Integration Stage, and has experienced at least ten or so nightmares. There are no weaklings left, and everyone is basically adapted to the nightmare world.

However, many people could still tell that there were one or two, or even three, dream-falling individuals in the crowd who were probably experts.

The demeanor of a master is quite different from that of an ordinary dreamer.

The girl dressed as a witch slightly raised her snow-white neck. "Code name: Xi Xue. I've experienced four nightmares and conquered one. Currently, I'm at the peak of the Fusion stage, half a step into the Control Realm. My abilities are hair control and fire. I can be the main character!"

In an instant, one after another, those who had fallen into the dream widened their eyes.

Xi Xue's speech is a bit childish and abstract, but, but...

You're almost at the control stage, and you've only experienced four nightmares? And you even have a history of conquering one nightmare?

What an outrageous record!

"I've heard of the Wizarding House's strongest newcomer."

Not far away, a middle-aged man with messy long hair spoke in a hoarse voice, "Code name: Fa Gui, master of the Dream Faller stage, Yu Gui style, hmm, experienced thirty or forty nightmares, I can't remember the exact number."

He's actually a third-stage expert!

He's still a master of the Ghostly Flow!

At this point, only one Dreamer remained who had not yet introduced himself.

A man with a long sword at his waist.

His sword was very strange. It was dark blue overall, and there was an eyeball in the center of the hilt that was rolling around, looking around.

The long-haired middle-aged man was looking at this person.

"You're from the Kiyokawa Martial Arts School, right?"

"That's right, I am a true disciple of the martial arts school, known as Xuanjian, at the Mastery stage, specializing in swords, swords, and swords."

The man spoke, then added, "I've experienced sixteen nightmares, and conquered one nightmare."

He's a master!

Most people who suffer from dream-related illnesses have heard of large organizations such as the Wizard's House or the Ultimate Martial Arts School.

The core members of this organization undoubtedly possess comprehensive abilities far superior to those of others.

Especially this Xuanjian.

As is well known, once a dreamer reaches the mastery stage, they can be considered a master. Their ability to develop and use cursed objects far surpasses that of the fusion stage, and the side effects of using cursed objects are also smaller.

His combat power during the mastery period is extraordinary.

Moreover, this is especially true during the period of control at the core of a large organization.

He's an absolute master!

"With an expert leading the team, we're saved!"

However, Xuanjian was not optimistic.

This is a major nightmare; survival will certainly not be easy.

Moreover...

His original goal was to conquer the Nightmare World.

The situation is becoming increasingly critical. The more nightmare worlds we can conquer, the longer we can delay the erosion of reality by the nightmares.

Originally, given one or two reliable teammates, Xuanjian was confident he could conquer a nightmare world.

But it must be a normal nightmare world.

A massive nightmare?

He couldn't even think about it.

He is not reconciled!

Xi Xue wasn't clamoring to conquer the Nightmare World right now; she was looking around curiously.

She was looking for a small shop in the safe zone.

But I didn't see it.

at the same time,

"What? The white fog has dissipated?"

Upon receiving the message from the bloody handprint, Shi An rushed home. He immediately leaned back on the sofa, tilted his head, and sank into a nightmare world.

The store manager returned to the safe zone of loyalty.

He walked to the window.

Outside the window, a gray fog hung in the air, withered trees stood tall, and dark shadows seemed to flicker through the fog.

It was a desolate, barren, but vast area.

The issue is……

Where are they?