"Be careful when meeting another dreamer. You'll never know if he has good or bad intentions for you. Because you'll end up in a dire situation if a dreamer has a malicious intent towards you."

"Remember this Sidereae...only a dreamer can kill a dreamer."

"How can I tell when someone is a dreamer like me?"

"By instinct. It's hard to explain, but dreamers can recognize other dreamers instinctively. It's like how animals can tell if you're part of their kin or not."

I recalled my conversation with Oneiroi after dying as Saintess Lucia. And by the looks of it, this man is dangerous.

His black eyes were sharp and exuded an air similar to a predator. I wouldn't be surprised if he suddenly dashed in my direction and attacked me.

I fought the creeping fear inside me and braced myself for any possible attacks from the black-eyed man.

"Nira?"

"Get ready!" I shouted to Eric and Layla as the man dashed toward me.

KLANG!

A loud sound reverberated to the dungeon walls as his axe glistened with mur