Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea

Chapter 54 This makes sense
At this moment, a flash of intuition allowed the female hunter to guess what the gray-blue giant was gnawing on!
She couldn't help but cover her mouth tightly with her hands, not daring to breathe, wanting to leave quietly.

She now completely understood why her companion, who possessed a wizard and the Mystical Eyes, was in such a state of fear that he dared not speak.

Concealment powder works... Concealment powder works...

While constantly comforting themselves, the two wanted to run away, but they could only move their steps with restraint and dared not make any noise.

Fortunately, the giant did not notice them.

Even after they left the mound that obscured their figures, the hill-like giant did not turn around to look at them.

It's like they are invisible.

"The concealing powder really works!"

A flash of joy and happiness flashed through the hunter's panicked heart.

But the next moment, the giant turned his head and looked back.

A huge, vertical single eye stared at them.

He was still biting a bloody human leg in his mouth.

……

Crossing the world of overlapping color blocks, Hermione, held by the hand of Amanesis, experiences for the first time this magical way of traveling through the spirit world.

But when traveling through the spirit world, she inexplicably felt a vague sense of threat.

"A sense of threat?" Amanesis frowned in confusion as he listened to Hermione's description of her first shuttle journey.
"There are indeed many spiritual creatures wandering in the spiritual world, but not many of them can pose a threat to me or you. And... what kind of threat can bypass my perception and only be exerted on you?"

"Could it be the king of the Phoenixes?"

Hermione shook her head. The hidden connection with "error" made her sure that the danger did not come from "Phoenix Ancestor" Gray Carrie.

"Error" is now feeling the threat of the "Phoenix Ancestor" all the time, which is completely different from the feeling it had just had in the spiritual world.

Hermione actually had some guesses, but they were just guesses, so she put the topic aside and said, "Is this the northern border of the Giant Kingdom? It's quite far away. Let's first look for the phoenix that's wreaking havoc here, and that human tribe..."

In Hermione's view, spreading faith is a technical job, and simply finding the phoenix and killing it will not achieve a good missionary effect.

Of course, Hermione couldn't induce the phoenix to wreak havoc among the human tribe and then stage a scene to save the human tribe.

Even though she has the ability to rationalize this matter.

Braving the cold north wind, Amanesis, dressed in a black dress, remained unfazed as she asked, "Finding a phoenix with teleportation abilities in the wilderness is no easy task. What are your plans?"

"Of course, it depends on the collective subconscious." Hermione was well prepared for this.
"The presence of a divine phoenix in this area is enough to cause subtle shifts in the collective subconscious of this region... From these shifts, we can find clues to finding the phoenix."

"Of course, this kind of search still requires a little bit of luck." Hermione smiled faintly at Amanesis.

After receiving the authority of "Misfortune", Hermione skillfully but still cautiously released her mental body, and her consciousness merged into a gray, dusk-filled world.

At dusk, there were piles of rotting remains of giants, sometimes old and sometimes young, like a wall surrounding some vague and tiny human figures in the center.

The ocean of consciousness in this area is dominated by giants?

Hermione was a little surprised. She had thought that this place was remote and would be dominated by the spiritual imprints of tribal humans, wilderness monsters and other creatures.

It seems that this place is still within the range of the giants' activities... But if that's the case, why didn't the giants get rid of or drive away the phoenix?

Hermione suppressed her emotions and used her psychic abilities to calm herself down.

Her deep dark eyes were overlapped with golden vertical pupils, her hair gradually turned gray, and two faces exactly like hers appeared faintly on both sides of her cheeks.

One side is so holy that it inspires longing, while the other side is so gloomy that it seems to be carrying some kind of heaviness.

She slowly raised her foot and stepped forward.

Those gray-blue halves, limp as mud, gasped like wild beasts, and pairs of rotten arms stretched out towards Hermione who was constantly diving into this ocean of collective subconsciousness.

But when these rotten hands touched Hermione's toes, they suddenly reverted to their more essential forms, such as intense negative emotions, decadent and crazy spirits.

These negative emotions and corrupted spirits that could pollute the soul and drive people crazy converged like a deep river of ink and draped over Hermione's back.

But it did not hurt Hermione's spirit.

Only Hermione's straight figure was slightly stooped.

The gloomy profile on her cheek became even more miserable.

The ocean of collective subconsciousness that bears the imprint of the giants is indeed more thrilling and terrifying than that of humans. This is attributed to the giants' extraordinary power and the crazy background deep in their spiritual nature.

However, this heavy mark, which manifested as an inky cloak, was still within the range that Hermione of the Three-Headed Temple could bear.

Wandering in the ocean of the collective subconscious of this area, with the blessing of good luck, Hermione saw a faint pale flame swaying on a certain "isolated island".

"found it."

The golden vertical pupils in Hermione's eyes fully manifested. Sometimes her appearance remained human, and sometimes it blurred into the shadow of a three-headed gray-white dragon. As her form changed back and forth, she seized the opportunity to find this "isolated island" and quietly boarded this spiritual island belonging to the phoenix.

The subconscious image of the Phoenix emerged before Hermione's eyes.

She saw the Phoenix chasing after living beings in a flash, saw the Phoenix using its power to play with souls, saw the Phoenix devouring all kinds of spirits...

She also vaguely saw towering pale stone pillars and an upside-down bony building.

But her "good luck" and spiritual reminders made her "vision" blurred at this moment, as if she was about to be disconnected from this spiritual island.

Even her memories at the moment were vaguely fuzzy, as if they would disappear at any moment.

But at this moment, the unusual movement from the "Chaos Sea" made her vision clear again, and the dead and desolate scene just now disappeared.

But the memory of that scene was preserved under the influence of the "Chaos Sea".

Knowing that there was something wrong with the scene in Phoenix's consciousness, Hermione actively restrained her thoughts and did not think about the huge mausoleum-like city.

She reached out and found pieces of shredded paper in her hands.

Pieces of scraps of paper fell one by one and merged into the phoenix's subconscious, tampering with the phoenix's thoughts and ideas.

Amidst the falling scraps of paper, lines of text were faintly visible:

"Hunger woke me up from my dream, and I sensed the presence of a female human in the wilderness."

"She was a pure, sweet human woman without any extraordinary traits."

"Humans are fragile yet intelligent creatures, making them perfect for today's meal."

"I want to open the 'door' right away and play with my prey as always."

"I look forward to feasting on my prey at her most emotionally charged moment."

"Oh, praise the ancestors, I am so looking forward to this, I want to start taking action immediately. This..."

"That makes sense."

(End of this chapter)