[Ding! Special Notice: Due to the special nature of the Divine Kingdom of Sweet Dreams dungeon, all Players entering this area exist as pure spiritual projections.
In this state, all external items, equipment, and other physical or energy-linked connections are unusable.
They cannot be summoned or activated.
Players can only rely on their own spiritual strength, existing Skills, Talents, and any new Abilities acquired within this dungeon to function.]
Seraphina Sullivan: "???"
’Items can’t be used?!’
She immediately tried to sense her Buoyancy Bracelet, Transformation Ring, and other personal items.
Sure enough, it felt as if they were all covered by a thick membrane.
Although she could "feel" that their connection to her was still there, their Power couldn’t be projected into this Space at all. It was as if they had become mere ornaments!
And she was still falling!
Faster and faster, it seemed!
’This is bad! Don’t tell me I’m going to fall to my death the moment I enter this dream. That would be such a pointless way to go!’
Seraphina felt a surge of panic as her mind raced, trying to figure out which of her Skills could save her.
Most of her Skills required a physical body or Energy to function.
In her pure spiritual form, something like the Universal Sniper Rifle was clearly useless.
’Flower Therapy is useless too... Maybe I can try to influence the environment with Demon Eyes?’
But before she could test her theory—
Something unexpected happened!
From the magnificent, shifting void around her, huge clumps of fluffy, white clouds suddenly surged forth, looking as if they were made from the purest cotton candy!
These clouds weren’t stationary; they actively and swiftly converged on her!
Just a moment before she was about to smash into some unseen "ground."
Several huge white clouds appeared just in the nick of time, cushioning her from below!
POOF~
There was no impact, no pain as she’d expected—only the sensation of sinking into an incredibly soft, springy sponge.
The powerful force of her descent was cushioned and absorbed by layers of these bizarre white clouds. Her speed rapidly decreased until, like a feather, she landed gently, lying atop the fluffy bed of clouds.
"Phew..." Seraphina breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a wave of gratitude for having survived the ordeal.
She sat up.
The white cloud beneath her dipped slightly with her movement. The texture was marvelous—both soft and yet possessed of a firm, supportive strength.
’These white clouds... they’re so strange.’
Curiously, she reached out to touch a small wisp of cloud beside her. It felt cool and smooth.
It seemed to flow slightly, as if alive, yet it didn’t fall apart.
Her Eye of Resume activated instinctively.
The information it returned was quite simple, however.
[Unknown High-Concentration Dream Energy Polymer. Nature: Stable. Possesses excellent cushioning, shaping, and energy-bearing traits. Non-living. Unconventional matter.]
’Not a creature, and not an ordinary object... like some sort of highly condensed form of energy?’ Seraphina guessed, her eyes lighting up.
’I don’t know what it’s used for, but I have a feeling this is good stuff!’
Her hoarder’s instinct was instantly triggered!
’Who cares if it’s useful or not? I’ll collect it first and worry about it later!’
’It might come in handy later, right?’
Out of habit, Seraphina tried to open the spatial entrance to her Scavenger’s Farm.
She intended to stuff the clouds beside her inside.
But she immediately remembered that items and her Storage Space were unusable.
Seraphina felt a pang of disappointment.
She tapped herself on the head.
’What am I thinking? My Scavenger’s Farm isn’t an item, it’s a Skill,’



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