"I must lead the Bird Race to break through the encirclement!"
"I cannot fall here!"
Within the Dream Realm of the Nightmare Abyss, Yaya had completely forgotten the true purpose of this venture.
Under the strange power of Nightmare, even with Yaya's strong will and Divine Soul, there was no way to realize it was trapped in a dream.
At this moment, the Bird Race it led was being slaughtered by the alliance of the Snake Race, the Fox Race, and several other Demon Beast Clans.
Strangely, Yaya's strength in the dream was almost no different from reality.
In its memory, it had cultivated step by step to this moment, until it encountered this internal war in the Forest Sea Demon Realm.
Though there was a vague feeling that something was amiss, it seemed to have forgotten something.
But the immediate threat of the war left it no time to worry about such things.
One by one, the clansmen fell, and its injuries grew increasingly severe.
