The Monkey Spirit King had no idea what was happening in real life.
But with his limited perception, he could still tell the good from the bad.
Anyone would regret wanting to hurt him while trying to wake him up.
The Thirteen Teeth Necklace floated through the dream smoothly. This time, the Monkey Spirit King didn't dodge anymore. Instead, he walked towards it and let it rest around his neck.
As it did, the dream started to break with cracks growing from its edges.
It was like a huge mirror being smashed by a strong force.
The dream that trapped the Monkey Spirit King for more than one thousand chaotic eras was finally destroyed.
The Monkey Spirit King's eyelids moved as he struggled to open them.
The Monkey Masters noticed and rushed towards him one after another.
They stood on the water and stared at him with excitement.
The moment his eyes opened, Manuel had led all the Monkey Masters to kneel on the water.
"Greetings, my king!" they shouted as they welcomed the Monkey Spirit King.
Their voices echoed throughout the whole Night View Island.
"You have fallen asleep for more than one thousand chaotic eras. I felt so sorry that I couldn't wake you up," Manuel said.
The Monkey Spirit King sat straight
and looked around the central lake as if he didn't hear what Manuel had said.
For over a thousand chaotic eras, he had stayed motionless in the Ghost Mountain.
Now he felt like a prisoner released from prison, curious about everything outside.
Splash!
He suddenly stood from the water, carrying his huge body. He then leaped towards the top of a mountain, which only appeared as a small hill for his size.
Perhaps it was because he was too excited that he jumped high once more.
The power of the Monkey Spirit King's feet caused the small hill to crumble into thousands of pieces.
"My king, stop doing that!" Manuel frighteningly warned as he saw the Monkey Spirit King flying into the air.
The sky above the Night View Island was covered with Void Dust.
If the Monkey Spirit King reached the Void Dust, he would be devoured.
However, it was too late. The Monkey Spirit King had flown upward, causing his head to be eroded by the Void Dust.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
The Void Dust quickly found its way to also devour his entire body.
Surprised, the Monkey Spirit King fell, his feet stepping heavily on the Night View Island.
Boom!
The whole Night View Island shook at the impact that was almost the magnitude of an earthquake.
Since the Monkey Spirit King had awakened, being devoured by the Void Dust wasn't a big deal.
He could still be revived in the Ghost Mountain.
"Manuel, what happened before I woke up?" asked the Monkey Spirit King.
He encountered a huge threat in his dream and he had to investigate it.
Manuel went forward and told the Monkey Spirit King what had recently happened to the Ghost Mountain.
The Monkey Spirit King's eyes flared with resentment when he learned that Sewell had done all those things.
In his dream, he had already judged that it was the doing of the Snake Spirit Sect. Now that he confirmed, he seethed with anger.
"The corporeal body that I had been proud of has been destroyed, and they still want to take away my current body as a Treacherous Being. They are going too far!" the Monkey Spirit King roared.
Manuel looked at him calmly.
'His long slumber has not seemed to change his temperament at all, ' Manuel thought.
After the Monkey Spirit King had calmed down, Manuel revealed, "You escaped from harm and have finally awakened, but it was not because of us."
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