It can be said that Sage Moon is the first Hypnotist on Earth.
She controls dreams, able to plunge people into slumber in an instant.
Whether this sleep becomes a nightmare or a pleasant dream is entirely up to her.
At night when the moon is visible, this Special Ability’s effects are exponentially enhanced.
No one below the Sage has been able to escape Moon’s Dream Control.
Qin Lingyu leaned against the wall, slowly exhaling.
Over twenty years had passed since she fell, and now she had returned to the Sage Academy once more.
Turns out, she wasn’t a failure.
Qin Lingyu stared out at the moon outside the window, still reminiscing about the past.
The two youths on the ground and the black-clad guards began to writhe in agony.
Clearly tormented by nightmares, their spirits were collapsing.
Without strong willpower, one can’t escape from a nightmare.
The final outcome would only be becoming a living dead, forever asleep.
Qin Lingyu slowly turned her head and glanced at the young man again.
This glance released the control over the dream.
"Ah──!!!" The young man let out a piercing scream, suddenly awake, drenched in cold sweat.
Just moments ago, he had seen his own death multiple times.
Luckily, it was only a dream.
Confused about how he had fallen into the dream, he looked up to meet the woman’s cold and beautiful visage.
In the next second, there was a loud "bang."
His body uncontrollably knelt on the ground, unable to lift his head.
This is the absolute suppression of flesh and blood mortals by the Sage.
His mind buzzed and went blank.
"Kill me?" Qin Lingyu suddenly lifted the young man, sneering, "Who is your master?!"
Even recovering the memories and Strength of a Sage, the experiences of this life remained etched deeply.
She remembered Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen were her friends, realizing they were sworn enemies of this black skull symbol.
For the first time, the young man felt overwhelming fear, his body trembled: "No... I don’t believe it!"
How was a failed Genetic Modification subject so coincidentally reincarnated as a Sage?!
Back then, they wanted to kill Fu Liuying because her blood was special.
It was possibly the reincarnation of a Sage.
To eliminate any chance, it must be disposed of promptly.
Qin Lingyu seemed ordinary, without any distinctive features.
If she hadn’t undergone Genetic Modification, she wouldn’t even qualify as an assassin.
Why should she be a Sage’s reincarnation?
The young man, already tormented by nightmares, was on the verge of collapse, shouting again: "I don’t believe it!"
"Weren’t you going to kill me?" Qin Lingyu stepped back, smiling, "Come on, I stand here, try to kill me."
The young man trembled as he turned back.
He found that, apart from himself, his brothers and the black-clad guards were completely paralyzed by the dream.
Unless Qin Lingyu made a move, these people would be utterly ruined.
Sage Moon!
The young man was terrified.
How did he cross paths with such a Sage?
If it were the Hermit or the Emperor, he believed he could still escape.
But in front of Sage Moon, who holds dominion over dreams, he was merely an ant.
He recalled previously saying Sage Moon must be eliminated as a failed product, filled with terror, he began kowtowing: "Master Moon, spare me, spare me!"
Qin Lingyu frowned.
A dream reflects a person’s subconscious.
She had used dreams to examine their memories, only to find their subconscious was sealed, inaccessible.
Clearly, this was guarded against.
Yet, she couldn’t recall which of the Twenty-Two Sages possessed such an ability.
"Since that’s the case, you’re useless to me." Qin Lingyu said indifferently, "Perhaps you will reunite with your master in the future."
"No──I don’t want to, I──" The young man’s words cut off, vision blackened, and he fainted again.
This time, he would never wake up.
The earlier screams from the young man even startled the top-level Sages.
Sara stepped out: "What happened outside?"
Noton casually looked up, fiddling with his earring, smiling: "Nothing happened, unless you wish to check yourself."
Sara stared at him for a while before finally averting her gaze: "I’ve had a bad premonition lately, fearing another Disaster might befall us, other Sages will return one by one."
"You didn’t participate in the past Holy War; you have no idea how intense it was. In any case, the Devil is our enemy."
Noton did not comment, only saying flatly: "Just don’t bother me."
He turned and walked outside, stroking his chin.
Starting to ponder how to enhance Sinai’s flat frame.
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