Tommy did not know how long he remained unconscious. But when he woke up images of what happened started to flash through his head.

His fight, these two strange people, and the feeling of being at the border between life and death.

"I don't like this feeling at all"

In novels, the main protagonist where often battle maniacs taking pleasure in fighting during deathmatch and enjoying betting their life against their opponent.

But Tommy was different he did not like the feeling of facing adversity unprepared and pitting in self in situations where his life and those of other close to him were threatened.

Tommy rested for a while feeling somewhat numb all over his body. He opened his eyes and found himself on a king-sized bed in a well-decorated room.

His body was completely bandaged. He could just move his fingers and his eyes, and that was already so difficult.

Tommy remembered burning his arm during his last fight. He also remembered the feeling of pressure he felt after using the 'teleportation spell to the limit'.

The concept of the teleportation spell and the gravity spell was the same.

Ince speculated that the world was similar to a piece of fabric sewn together, the space-time fabric.

When using the gravity spell, on the targeted range, space with fold itself increasing the gravity in this range. The more the fabric folded, the more the feeling of gravity increased.

This principle seemed true but it was flawed because for the spacetime fabric to fold there needed to be an important weight applied at some point. But all that mattered for Tommy before was that the spell worked. Only now did he understand that he almost killed itself thinking so.

The teleportation was based on the same principle. On a straight line on a piece of fabric, there were three successive points, A, B, C, the moment the fabric folded between those points, A and C could become one with each other.

The moment when Tommy used this spell for the first time he fell like a weightless film enveloped his body from all sides before removing itself. And Abracadabra he appeared somewhere else. It happened instantly, worthy of being called teleportation.

At first, Tommy did not feel anything wrong with that. But during the fight, while he used the spell to the limit, he felt the film cover him, contord him, squeezing and trying to shred him in pieces until he was out of breath.

It is for this reason that he could not move when he appeared. He felt mentally injured.

And seeing his current situation it seemed like he knew that his physical wound resulting from this experience was not light at all.

" it seems like the use of flawed concepts cause undesirable side effects" Tommy sighed when he remembered the suicidal maid who sacrificed herself to save him.

" till now I don't even know her name.

'Since the moment I woke up I considered everything like a game. Even though I knew my life was in danger, I only tough about myself all along. I tough that I could do everything alone.

The other people were just tools to be used, they were just NPC.

Even though I saw their emotions, their humanity, I convinced myself to not think too much about it.

But if not for her I would have died. Perhaps they are not real people, perhaps they are just mere illusions, but I promise to do anything to repay this saving grace" Tommy tough to himself and at the same moment he felt enlightened.

From what he learned from the spiritual device, to become a dream master he needed to 'dominate' this dream world.

But there was a lot of information he still had not received from the spiritual device.

Dream masters were people able to 'control' their dream world in other to transform illusion into reality. And to become one he needed to 'dominate' his dream world.

Domination and control were two similar but different concepts. The first had to do with a foreign entity reigning over. But the last had to do with similarity, to acceptance.

At this moment Tommy suddenly felt accepted by the dream world. Only now did he discovered the disappearance of the alienation he felt. since he woke up this morning, something has been missing. It was like an illusion became reality.

"I will throughout control this world" He solemnly decided.

The dream world seemed to understand him.

He felt refreshed he felt different.

he was Tommy yang but he was also the prince of Luo nation Djebal San.

******

Djebal simply willed it and the 'regeneration spell' activated even more smoothly than ever.

Little by little, he started to recover the feeling of his body. He could even feel something more; how his cells were dividing themselves and by reducing their lifetime, they were accelerating his healing process. Be it skin, tendons, or bones everything was not only recovering to its initial state but even perfecting itself according to the information recorded in his DNA.

As soon as he recovered some strength he turned the bandages on his body into shreds.

He inspected his right hand. It was previously burned to crisps because of his 'fire spell' but now it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After less than two minutes, the prince was completely healed. But his appearance had somewhat changed. His muscles appeared more refined but most remarkably, his hairs turned white and grew to the length of his shoulders.

Despite this appearance change, he stared at his right arm. He had a feeling that it was different from every other part of his body.

Tommy willed it and his arm started to shine with a green glow like a ghostly fire.

" so using these spells had another sight effect?" he asked himself.

He used his spells much time during the first day he awakened without his body being affected. What has changed?

"I directly used the spell inside the body!"

Ince suddenly remembered the suicidal maid. Didn't he use a spell that affected the inside of her body?

He suddenly tough about something and quickly stood up. He was going to open the door and exit when he remembered that there was almost nothing covering his body.

"I will need to wear some clothes first!"

******

Many strange things were happening in the mermaid palace. Whether it was the 'resurrection of a maid from death or the fight between superhumans.

But one more strange thing was happening now.

Doctor Enrick was one of the recently joined people. He was present and saw his world view forged through many years of study shattér just like that.

The fight was so fast passed that like most of the people presents he missed many details. But the aftermath left were for all to see.

The conclusion he reached was that be it the prince or these two people he faced were just weapons in human form.

How these weapons were created? He did not know. But, he was curious, too much curious. he tough that it was certainly linked with the tension in the country.

He felt jealousy for the little group of privileged scientists that certainly knew of this phenomenon all along but remained silent.

It is why he was excitedly gazing at the person not far from him.

The suicidal maid was lying on the infirmary bed seemingly lost in touch. She was the one who saved the prince during the assault at the price of her life.

Many tough she had died, even herself but they soon discovered something incredible.

After some time, not only she didn't die? But her injuries started to heal by themselves. At that moment everyone except the butler was surprised. After all, he saw the prince heal her faster than that.

Progressively in less than a day after the incident, she changed. She was still as beautiful as before but was now even more eye-catching because of her long white air.

Many people were coming to see her. Someone was even courageous enough to ask how she obtained these powers. But she just gazed at the seemingly lost in tough.

While she was gazing at her most annoying visitor, the doctor Enrick who used his status to enter this place frequently seemingly waiting for the moment she would be sleeping, she could not help feeling disgusted.

It was at that moment that the door opened once more. The woman was giving an annoyed sigh when she saw who it was.

It was the prince and similarly to her his hair was white.