It was true that Su Chen had not comprehended illusion Method Power, but his Seven Microcosm Bloodline realm looked no different than an illusion realm. The countless Astrals pulled inside were tormented by the dangerous realm as Su Chen watched on coldly.

As the creator of that realm, he had complete control of it, giving him far too many ways to deal with the Astrals inside. However, Su Chen did nothing and instead watched on silently as he expanded his senses.

This sensation was incredibly wondrous, and it made Su Chen think of the Lord of the Dreamrealm.

There were quite a few similarities between their worlds.

One difference was that the Lord of the Dreamrealm’s world was purely made out of consciousness power, while Su Chen’s was not entirely so. As such, it was not nearly as vast or majestic as the Dreamrealm, but as a tradeoff Su Chen had much more control over his realm.

As Su Chen watched the Astrals being torn apart by the realm, he suddenly shook his head and said, “How pointless.”

He waved his hand, sending the Astrals inside into the void. When he pulled them back, they had all been turned into Void Crystals.

“SU CHEN!!!” Menelaus’s roars filled the sky.

Su Chen, however, didn’t even spare him a single glance. The giant dragon head in the sky descended towards Menelaus, who was lifting his arms...