Rhein said happily, "Lord Solos, you've grown stronger again!"
Solos smiled without replying. The Destroyer Legion had already been assembled; they were about to set out for the Fallen Ship.
Rod was very envious of Solos' power, but he wasn't too dejected.
Because right before they departed, the Dream Realm finally arrived at the coordinates shown by the Heavenly Sphere Clock.
Within that yellow light of the "Nest of Destruction," Rod clearly felt the call of a Dream Fragment.
The Book of Knowledge shouted excitedly, "It's right there!"
Rod looked into the distance. In that mass of shifting, flickering yellow light, he saw countless monsters. They were like charred black shadows, each of them bizarrely shaped, yet each possessed Spiritual Energy as high as level 17, and there were far too many of them—at least several hundred thousand.
"They're Destruction Demons!" the Book of Knowledge cried. "They carry a ruined aura! Don't get close, or they'll damage the Dream Realm."
