Chapter 1377: Chapter 1375: Successive
Canât you learn something good?
The gentle question, full of intimacy, did not cause Fu Qian even a hint of doubt.
Of course, this didnât mean there was any power to resist.
The ravaged flesh, at this moment, still couldnât make any movements, only allowing itself to be embraced by the long-missed Dark Moon Cult Leader, benefiting from this posture.
Fortunately, since gaining control of the eyes, Fu Qian hadnât given up on searching for other organs.
âAhâŠâ
After a round of searching, controlling something like vocal cords, Fu Qian attempted to make a sound.
Oh?
The Witch clearly listened carefully, even leaning in closer.
âAh⊠Niel?â
Fu Qian did not disappoint, quickly making adjustments.
â⊠Iâm starting to regret giving that ring away.â
Understanding what Fu Qian said, Niel Glegorya first froze slightly, then had a trace of feigned blame on her teasing face.
âIt helped a lot at the critical moment.â
Without retorting the otherâs taking advantage behavior, Fu Qian honestly reported the benefits granted by the Pontiff.
âThatâs good thenâŠâ
The Witch smiled instantly, her eyes gazing at Fu Qian for a long time again, her smile gradually fading, her voice lowering.
âYou should know this is a dangerous and hopeless sacrifice.â
The abruptly changed tone, yet Fu Qian fully understood what it referred to, continuing to adjust his vocal cords.
âIsnât this what a Knight should do?â
âŠ
âItâs already resolved, you did well.â
After a longer silence than before, Niel Glegorya spoke again, revealing a soul-stirring smile, not stingy with praise.
âAnd remembered my warning.â
Does it mean not dying?
Recalling the communication during the last connection, Fu Qian was more concerned with the issue of solving mentioned.
No wonder thereâs leisure to take advantage here, seems the hangover effect was indeed good.
Unfortunately, even now, he hadnât found anything similar to a spine.
Unable to turn his head, his field of vision was still completely occupied by the escort target of this trip.
âŠ
âWant to see outside? Youâll need a little more time to learn to lift your head.â
Fu Qianâs futile attempt was obviously noticed, and the Witch immediately changed her tone, keeping up her bad habit.
Even while gently comforting, she seemed to remember something and patted Fu Qianâs back twice more.
âBut itâs okay, Iâll help you.â
Maintaining the embrace, the Witch really stood up slowly, turned around, and aimed Fu Qianâs âfaceâ outside.
For this rare passive stance, Fu Qian didnât mind.
Immediately concentrating, through many swaying root tubes and tentacles, he looked at the infinite deep space filled with stars.
The things blocking the vision, naturally, came from the Witch herself.
Fu Qian wasnât surprised at all by this.
Even if perception was still limited, he could know, the thing that had just patted his back wasnât even hand-shaped.
Besides the part in his field of vision, the Witchâs situation wasnât much better than his own.
âDo you see the meteor? Isnât it beautiful?â
Relating to Fu Qianâs reaction, the Witch seemed quite satisfied, beginning to explain on the side.
âEverythingâs withering needs a process.â
âŠ
Indeed beautiful, and somehow familiar.
The meteor wasnât the Witchâs nonsense, at this moment paths of brilliance were slicing through the infinite darkness, splendid and dazzling with a not-so-dense frequency.
And the reason it felt familiar is because when practicing the advanced techniques of Master of the Dream Realm, forcefully designating reality as a Nightmare, he had seen similar scenes.
Only it was even busier back then.
At the same time, the Stars Association was not the only thing withering.
With the Witch carefully helping to adjust the angle, below the starry sky, the former vortex of law also came into view.
The latter looked even less optimistic, the former nobility withering rapidly, drifting like ashes, no longer âperfect.â
Of course, the reasons for both were the same â lacking the sustaining power.
Though filled with twists and distortions, there was no sign of jumping frost fire seeping from the Witch, completely free from the latterâs constraints.
Resolved didnât mean opening champagne mid-game.
âArenât those the true Stars?â
Fu Qian didnât let down the Pontiffâs personal assistance in observation, quickly posing a hypothesis heâd had for a long time based on what he saw.
âNo.â
The Witch confirmed his assumption.
âThey are the result of the law.â
Oh?
This had a lot of information.
Since the escort mission began, all the learning and squeezing fruits from fu Qianâs mind suddenly came together.
âThe Law isnât the power manifestation of the Stars, the latter was woven first, and then generated this perfectly concordant false sky?â
Indeed worthy of the Pontiff, revealing shocking ancient secrets offhandedly.
Regardless of Celestial Sphere Sect or Bloodline Clan, they seemed to have mixed up the chicken or egg question.
âYes, although when the consciousness arose they were already annihilated, I am very certain of this.â
The Witch also watched the decadent scene, having integrated herself into it, she clearly had a lot of authority on this topic.
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So, what the Sect members observed night after night was just a graphic? The real starry sky had always been barred outside?
This was also why the Law was ubiquitous in this world, supreme, for instance, why a dream shouldnât last beyond a minuteâŠ
It repelled everything outside, making this world a thoroughly rule-bound backyardâŠ
This was why a form of special power like Decrees existed, the wisdom painstakingly comprehended by the Sect members, essentially was akin to shared rule permissionsâŠ
The Bloodline Clan self-proclaiming as Godson was the same, at most differed by the level of authorityâŠ
Compared to them, the extraordinary powers in nightmares, were instead more like the world where Night Watchman dwelledâŠ
The previous compliments were indeed accurate, truly a delicate, amusing masterpiece.
Even aligned with the task summary, where nightmares were described as a âchannel to breach law defenses.â
âBecause the real Stars are very dangerous?â
With numerous pieces of information flashing through his mind, Fu Qianâs question was quite a jump.
âVery dangerous.â
The Witch looked completely unsurprised, clearly very confident in her Knightâs insight.
âAlthough after breaching the barrier created this Doomsday, they had long departed, traces of residual power could still be found everywhere.â
I understand, like the Holy Relics in nightmares.
Fu Qian naturally recalled the agent brother.
âThey showed interest in something here, the Doomsday moment years ago was like tasting deliciousness after cracking open the shell.â
âNow the problem is why this shell has suddenly reappeared years later⊠indeed strange, is there a definite reason?â
âNo.â
âAbout the origin of the shell?â
Not surprised, Fu Qian continued asking.
âWhy do you think on this I would have gains?â
Looking down at him, the Witch for the first time showed surprise.
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