A year passed since the death of the previous king. After stopping the instigators of the violence all over the country, settling the issues with the neighboring nation, the prince Djebal was going to become the new king.

It was a grand ceremony, many people across the country saw him, some for the first time; he was rumored to possess incredible ability and great look.

But it is only after seeing him that they managed to appreciate how different he was compared to ordinary people. He had long silver hairs and silver eyes. While walking, he looked like an otherworldly mirage.

Much kind of people were observing him. They were his enemies, his allies, and the other. They knew that this man was not just old look. He also had extra ordinaries abilities. He was a six tier evolver; it was the highest tier possible for an evolver.

The reason why the war ceased was not because of his army military might, nor was it the power of his people. It was his status as a sixth tier evolver.

At that level they were not human anymore; they were like moving nuclear bomb with intellect. They could bring destruction everywhere they went.

No one wanted to mess with a country that had that kind of power. And although, he was the only existence at this level in his country, he had proved himself. He was able to go wherever he wanted with his teleportation, he was hard to kill, and he could sense danger from far away. One time he teleported every person in a certain city before it was bombed. After that he found the culprits and destroyed them. He had other evolver under him, a woman with silver hair who could regenerate instantly, another one always by his side who could burn anything, the one who could teleport and the other who could use earthquakes.

He was powerful, handsome, ruthless, hard to kill and had great subordinates. He was the kind of person one wanted to mess; at least until having a surefire plan. So temporary the Great Botz and the other countries could not fight on his territory and needed to find a new battlefield.

During the coronation, Tommy started to have a strange feeling. He could feel a strange power building inside him.

When the coronation finished, he used two days to settle the different matter a king has to attend before fleeing in a hurry. The workload of a king was scary, scarier than a certain winged snake.

He delegated all his work to his trustworthy team. The intelligent “book maiden”, the brash “suicidal maiden”, his butler, and a certain calculative woman from the Yang clan, saying that he was going in seclusion.

In the underground of the new palace, the prince was sitting cross legged. There was no lighting apart from the strange purple glow that Tommy’s body was emitting.

“From the information I received this strange energy inside me is the proof that I conquered my dream. I did not become omnipotent or omnipresent. So why did I obtain the proof of ownership over my dream so fast”

Tommy started to study that power that was releasing a purple glow and the more he understood it the more he was amazed, confused.

It looked like an amalgamation of emotion. The emotion of many people after reaching a certain threshold could take this form.

Tommy could feel the hopes of many people in Luo Nation through this power. They were the one that gave him this power.

From what the spiritual devise told him, he needed to accumulate enough strength and through individual power he could master his dream.

It is only when he tried to apply it that he discovered how difficult it was. He lacked the amazing talent of Carefree path of dream’s mc. He was limited and could not use a certain level of power at the risk of destroying himself.

But he discovered something else, another way. There were three type of power. The spiritual devise called them Dao. The Dao of heaven was the first, the Dao of earth was the second and the Dao of the people came last.

In a dream, the Dao of people should not have existed because a dream was false after all, the people in it were not real people. But now Tommy was being acknowledged by the Dao of dream.

It was like sending him a helping hand when he was despaired, when he was searching a way to deepen his control over his dream.

“Can it still be called my dream world?” Tommy sighed.

He concentrated and soon another green glow appeared in his body. The room was now divided; one side was purple while the other was green. There was a strange attraction between the two powers. They wanted to be merged together as if they were one in the beginning.

“What will happen if I really merge them together? Will the dream world be destroyed?” although Tommy was curious, he decided to be curious and teleported in a desert somewhere on the planet.

The dream world settings were similar to earth, a day was 24 hours long, and there were lands, oceans, forests…

As Tommy calmed himself, the two powers started to merge. After finally merging together, the glow color started to change. From green to violet; from violet to green. After sometime, the violet managed to completely dominate the green one.

Although the green glow was higher in quality, it seemed unable to compete with the purple glow which quantity was higher.

At that moment, Tommy felt something that the purple grow had now acquired new abilities.

He willed it and he awakened.

He was not dreaming anymore. He was in the white space that the spiritual device called the mind palace.

He has succeeded the first half of his work. He was now a dream master.

He was eying the spiritual device suspiciously.

“If this thing is really a relic left behind by a superior civilization. Why does it not seem to know that there is another way to obtain control over a dream?

I must be careful in the future, and not believe absolutely whatever it says in the future”

At that moment, unknown to him, Tommy was making a decision, that will make him different from every other dream master.

Tommy studied the dream traversing spell in front of him. He could not find any fault with it after all he was a complete newbie.

“Every living being will dream

A dream is like a boat

A dream is like an anchor

And the one who travel is a dream master…” Tommy recited and soon his breathing seemed to stop, it is not like an information life form, better called a spirit, needed to breath. Soon he was enveloped in a purple aura.

What he did not know was that while he was dreaming, the strange bead as if sensing it started to shine with a purple ominous light.

If Tommy’s purple aura could amaze someone and make him curious, this purple light was more concentrated, bewitching and charming.

The strangest thing was that the bead seemed to be preying over Tommy’s purple energy.

Alternative title: purple aura