'To think one person could seal away the entire world's Nightmare for almost eighty years, all on their own?'
A flicker of awe crossed Hu Qi's face.
'To accomplish something like that, the person's power must have reached the Void Realm of a Secret Martial Artist—the threshold of the Apostle Level.'
The reason Hu Qi suspected they hadn't actually reached the Apostle Level was because Apostle Level power involved the Power of Space.
For an existence wielding such immense power, sealing this world would be a simple matter. Obliterating it entirely would be just as easy.
Of course, nothing is ever absolute.
'It could also be that this world's Dream Eye system is unique.'
Unlike Secret Martial Artists, who comprehensively elevated their Life Level through their own cultivation, the path of a Dream Master was too distorted. Their strength was determined entirely by how much of the Dream Eyes' Erosion they could personally withstand.
