Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2211 Cold Release
"It is indeed the right time."

Besides the covenant, another suggestion made by the knight quickly gained the witch's approval.

The latter's execution ability was once again demonstrated. Holding a book in one hand, the witch's gaze fell on the black pool of water in the next moment, and then she stretched out her hand.

Is this... a mirror?

Prepayment identifies subsequent changes.

This time, there was no black water churning, and nothing new emerged.

Instead, hazy rays of light appeared directly above the pool in the void, and in the blink of an eye, they converged into a ring.

Although it has a round shape, the person in question said that it still cannot be compared to the moon.

It's more like a mirror that's been broken in the middle, leaving only the frame.

The mirror itself doesn't have overly elaborate patterns, but its hazy, tranquil glow is captivating at first glance.

Even the black water below seemed to quiet down completely under the soothing light—or perhaps it froze.

Although this description might be a bit of a mood killer, Fu Qian is quite clear that this place is no ordinary spot.

It is not only the sacred ground of the Fallen Star Clan, but also the battlefield where I and my agent brother once fought. The black water and the various items inside it can even be considered the core of the entire Rieldin.

"You've made the connection between this place and the Dead Sea of ​​the Soul concrete?"

Watching the witch's movements, just as the broken mirror was fully formed and she withdrew her hand, Fu Qian confirmed something.

Perhaps compared to other nightmares, Rieldin's power is somewhat chaotic, but it is still a stable state under coupling.

Just like how unintentionally taking the wind-up bird earlier increased the risk of this place collapsing, the witch probably wouldn't add anything extra unless absolutely necessary.

And considering that there is already a nightmare within the collective that revolves around her power.

In Fu Qian's view, this action at this moment is more like opening a channel to let the cold reflection of the other side of the sea of ​​death shine through.

"It's time to give it a little push. The size and stability of this place make it a good channel for distribution."

The witch nodded, confirming Fu Qian's guess.

"That's true. Some dreams that are too fragile might change or even shatter on the spot if they are directly impacted."

I fully understand this choice.

The meaning of "right time" is actually quite simple.

After the re-emerging laws of the stars shattered once more, the nightmares floating in the apocalypse are gathering together, and the product of their fusion has been chosen from the very beginning as a crucial location for the search for the Dark Moon.

Although the exploration has continued so far, no obvious traces have been found.

However, given the influence of the Other Shore attribute, the situation has undoubtedly undergone a subtle change.

Originally, I didn't want to make too much of a move during the search, lest some fragile clues be lost before they could be touched.

However, if the attributes of the Other Shore also impact this Nightmare Collection, then taking things slowly is no longer a good option.

So you might as well try applying some stimulation and observe the response the whole dream gives.

Even so, the witch still chose a more tactful approach.

As the undisputed behemoth within the collective, using Rielertin as a transit point can maximize its influence while also serving as a buffer.

Now, it seems we can find a place to wait and observe the results.

Rieldin and the Dead Sea of ​​the Mind are clearly suitable choices—hmm?

While I was making my comments, I noticed that the witch seemed to be slightly surprised.

"Regardless of whether I will suffer the same fate, I will absolutely not accept my destiny!"

The next moment, Frankie, one of the Fallen Star leaders, spoke with a firm voice, expressing his determination to his two colleagues.

...Truly domineering, this is the style of my Dark Moon Cult.

Upon discovering the truth, the witch abruptly ended the freeze.

As for the three giants of the Fallen Star, they naturally had no idea what had happened in between and continued with the previous topic.

"what?"

Even the most oblivious person would notice such an obvious change in light.

Before Frankie could finish speaking, he seemed to have bitten his tongue and abruptly turned his head to look at the "Holy Pool" next to him.

The same applies to the other two.

And without a doubt, under the moonlight, it truly resembled a sacred pool.

The proof is that although theoretically this is a great blasphemy against the beliefs of the Fallen Star Clan, the three people watching there were almost all standing there blankly, unable to muster any anger.

Meanwhile, they showed no reaction to the witch and Fu Qian standing right next to them.

That's perfectly normal; Dark Moon's stealth ability has been certified by both Tyrant and Mechanical Tyrant.

For the three giants, this is already a level of dimensional reduction attack that is unknown.

"……moon?"

As it turned out, the broken mirror was indeed somewhat symbolic. After a moment of stunned silence, Frankie couldn't help but mutter to himself, looking at Xia beside him.

Given her past experiences, she is undoubtedly the most qualified to speak on this matter.

"It seems so... but I don't know what that means."

Ms. Xia's voice was also hoarse, and while she agreed, her mood seemed somewhat complicated.

"Didn't you say they meant no harm?"

Frankie, who had been so determined just moments before, was now speaking with a hint of urgency.

But that's only human nature.

If Ms. Xia tells the whole truth after she returns, it will clearly be enough for him to realize the huge gap in their strength.

After the initial shock, the fact that such an astonishing scene occurred in such a place shows just how serious the underlying situation must be.

"I feel they really didn't mean any harm... but they probably don't care about our attitude either..."

Her opinion remained unchanged, but Xia's voice lowered.

……

It seems the psychological trauma from that time was still quite significant.

Especially when combined with the final remark of "saying hello to Dean Glenn," it seems to have given this person a sense of powerlessness in the face of fate.

As a viewer, Fu Qian was quite understanding of the giants' reactions and even reflected on his own actions.

Of course, Ms. Xia is not wrong; their attitude is not a factor in the plan.

“Dark Moon Apostle Herbert…so what was his purpose back then? And what is he planning to do now—what are you doing?”

As expected, the fallen stars had deduced from that last sentence that they were the former Herbert.

At that moment, Frankie's voice was filled with confusion and almost gritted teeth, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly roared out in disbelief.

And the target of his roar was the female tycoon who hadn't uttered a sound from a moment ago.

As for the reason——

At first glance, one could see the female giant holding the soft skull, the only remaining sacred relic of the Fallen Star Clan, and slowly placing it on her head.