Chapter 579 Sun and Moon Soul Sacrifice Treasure Manual (3)

Three waves of Spiritual Energy, varying in strength, were precisely converging on his location in the underground spherical space from three different directions.

One of the auras was subtle yet powerful, having reached the level of a Level Four Late Stage.

The malice radiating from their souls was palpable, and they were approaching with incredible speed.

Ian’s gaze turned icy in an instant. Without the slightest hesitation, he sank his consciousness into his Sea of Spirit and activated the silver-white Dream Core.

’A perfect chance to test my new Witchcraft.’ The space around him warped as he entered the Dream Space.

That peculiar sensation of detachment returned as he found himself suspended beneath the dome of the spherical space, a perfectly silent observer.

Barely a second after he made the switch...

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Three different sections of the rock wall violently exploded, spraying rubble and filling the air with dust.

Three figures, shrouded in a psychic fog, charged brazenly into the spherical space.

They resembled Haina, whom he had seen before. Their bodies were covered in a Biomass Shell, with Tentacles writhing from their heads. However, their Shells were a deeper, almost blackish-brown color, and their Spiritual Light was far more condensed.

The leader was the largest of the three, and the main Tentacles extending from its head were a striking Dark Gold color. This was the Level Four Late Stage.

The Dark Gold Tentacles swiftly swept across the entire space, only to find it empty.

On the ground in the center, there was a faint impression left by someone who had been sitting for a long time, and a trace of residual Energy lingered in the air.

’How is he gone?’

The lead Summoner projected a strong wave of Spiritual Energy, filled with confusion. The eyeball in the center of its face flickered as it once again scanned every inch of the rock wall.

The Summoner to its left, whose Tentacles were deep gray, communicated with some hesitation.

’The tracking system pinpointed this location, and the Rune’s resonance points here as well. Could he have sensed us and teleported away?’

The one on the right, another Level Four Summoner with light-brown Tentacles, quivered slightly, seemingly taking samples from the air.

’The residual Energy is peculiar. It’s not Spiritual Energy, nor is it the bio-frequency of the Insect Race. It feels more like... an energy signature from the Void.’

Ian observed quietly from the Dream Space, hovering a hundred meters directly above the Dark Gold Tentacle User’s head.

From this dimension, he could clearly observe the Spiritual Energy circuits within the three beings, as well as the muscle fibers beneath their psychic fog.

The silver-white Runes in their Seas of Spirit were constantly resonating with some distant source.

The light from the fragments in each of their minds varied slightly in intensity, but they were all from the same source.

A flicker of delight sparked within Ian. ’I don’t even have to go looking for them; they’ve delivered themselves right to my doorstep.’

’Three fragments. That should be enough to complete the missing key parts of the Ten Thousand Realms Projection Descent Technique.’

Below, the three Summoners clearly had no intention of leaving empty-handed.

They began to spread out, carefully inspecting every anomaly within the space, their Spiritual Energy piercing deep into the rock walls like probes.

Ian’s Soul ceased its observation, quietly descending to return to his body. Back in the cavern, the eyelids of his physical form, which had remained seated and motionless, twitched slightly.

He slowly rose to his feet, patting the non-existent dust from his Wizard Robe. His gaze fell upon the Summoner with the Dark Gold Tentacles.

"Are you looking for me?"

The single eye of the Dark Gold-tentacled Summoner flashed, and it broadcasted an urgent warning with its Spiritual Energy.

’That’s him! Attack together! Seize the Rune!’

Three powerful blasts of Spiritual Energy, like invisible sledgehammers, smashed toward Ian from three directions!

The air shrieked under the pressure, and a web of fine cracks spread across the rock floor.

With a mere thought from Ian, the silver-white Dream Core in his Sea of Spirit flared to life.

A cold, abyssal Power, carrying endless Chaos, radiated rapidly outward from him.

"Welcome... to my world!"

The moment he spoke, the Dream Space abruptly expanded, engulfing all three of them.