Enter the Realm of Mind here?
Silent Disaster was shocked.
She was not Hackzord. After leaving the Birth Tower, it would be difficult for her to establish a connection with the Realm of Mind. Even if she could touch the Origin of Magic for a short period of time, she would not be able to find Valkries in the dark.
So why did the Nightmare Lord send this message?
She looked around. The entire slope was silent. The Eye Demon did not give any warning. Even the hands of the soldier standing in front of her were empty. He did not even carry the firearms that they were so proud of.
Then … I'll give it a try.
If I can't succeed, it won't be too late to discuss it with Hackzord.
Thinking of this, Silent Disaster slowly closed her eyes and tried to sense the extremely minute undulation. At this moment, an extremely powerful force enveloped her! It was so shocked that it wanted to break free, but it was completely powerless. The barrier between the two worlds, which was originally like a quagmire, had become as light as a bubble. Almost effortlessly, it connected to the Realm of Mind! Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the surging magic around her.
This was something Silent Disaster had never experienced before.
Even meditating while leaning against the Birth Tower would not have such an effect!
She even had the illusion that she was ushering in a new advancement.
All these feelings happened in an instant.
Before she could think further, everything had calmed down.
But it was not true calmness. Silent Disaster felt a slight buzzing sound in front of her. At the same time, there was a gentle breeze. The wind was very dry and calm. There were almost no changes in its size. It couldn't find any corresponding scene in its hundreds of years of memories.
Silent Disaster slowly opened her eyes.
She found herself in a narrow house. Although the lighting in the house was poor, it was not dark. The huge Stone of Lighting above her head was emitting a bright white light, illuminating every corner of the house.
The source of the sound and the warm breeze was a strange thing on the wall. It was neither wood nor metal. The material seemed to be somewhere in between. But the texture of the air vent was astonishingly exquisite.
Is this … the Realm of Mind?
Why have I never seen this thing before?
"It's the one looking for you?"
An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded behind her.
Silent Disaster reached for her sword and turned around at the same time —
"Mm, long time no see, Serakkas."
It froze on the spot.
That wasn't a reunion after being separated for a long time. In the Red Mist Pond, it would see each other every day, but only at this moment did it truly understand the difference between the two of them. That slight smile, that vivid and lively gaze, and that extremely familiar voice … Every single detail set off indescribable waves in its heart.
"Lord Valkries …"
"What a nostalgic way of calling it." Nightmare smiled, "But now that you're a great dark monarch, you're on the same level as me. There's no need to use the honorific you used to."
"What's going on —" Serakkas suddenly stopped because she saw the male beside Nightmare Shapeshifter! In the Divine Realm, it was this dangerous human who attacked it with a cold expression! "So it was this guy who imprisoned you?"
"Do you think so?" Valkries asked.
"…" Silent Disaster's hand gripped the hilt of her sword, but she found it difficult to pull it out.
Indeed, not only did the two of them appear at the same time, they didn't seem to be enemies either. Could it be … that he was the one convinced by Nightmare Shapeshifter?
"Welcome to the Dream World. Let me introduce myself. I'm the King of Graycastle and the leader of the Witch Union, Roland Wimbledon. "The other party shrugged.
"You know how to speak my race's language?" Silent Disaster said in disbelief.
"Listen again?" Roland repeated in a slow voice.
Only then did she realize that it wasn't the common language of the human kingdom, nor was it the language of her race. Instead, it was an extremely strange language. Yet, she could understand it!
In other words, regardless of what language the three of them spoke, they could understand each other.
"You can treat it as an exchange of consciousness. Anyway … these are all minor details." Roland gestured for her to eat. "To be honest, it's not easy to facilitate such a meeting. So, we should make the best use of our time and focus on the urgent problem. Come, let's sit down and talk while we eat. "
Talk … while we eat?
What an idiot! Could it be that he doesn't know that eating and drinking are utterly unnecessary things for high level cultivators to do?
Valkries must have tolerated him for a long time.
However, Silent Disaster saw Nightmare Sovereign happily sit by the table and raise an exquisite porcelain cup in front of her.
Uh …
She sat down in a daze.
"Even though time is tight, if we don't even have the most basic trust, there's nothing to talk about." Roland went straight to the point. "And I'm afraid it won't be easy to make you believe me in a short period of time. So, Valkries will be responsible for answering your questions."
"That's for the best." Valkries gave Roland a meaningful look. "I also happen to have many questions to ask her."
Following that, Nightmare Lord briefly explained how she entered the Dream World and what she saw and heard. In between, she did not neglect to mention the situation on the Western Front. Silent Disaster finally knew what had happened after she was lost in the Sea of Consciousness, but that was all she knew. Everything was too inconceivable. She really could not understand why a male human without any magic power would be favored by the Realm of Mind.
"So … this is the origin of the new human inheritance?" Silent Disaster opened her mouth with difficulty.
"You can understand it that way." Roland replied. "But I prefer to treat it as a complete world, a world that is facing the threat of God and is in imminent danger, just like us."
She was unwilling to believe any human, but there were some things that she had to believe, such as this Realm of Consciousness that was known as the Dream World. Looking out from the window, she discovered that it was shockingly huge. It was actually impossible to see the end of it. Putting aside the question of whether God really wanted to destroy this place, just from the scope alone, it was far beyond the King's Presiding Holy See.
There were also the nameless furnishings and tools — all of them had a common characteristic, which was that they were unbelievably exquisite. To be able to spend so much effort on such daily items, it was evident how astonishing the power contained within was. If humans were borrowing this power, it was not strange for the huge changes that occurred in the third Battle of Divine Will.
Of course, the most important one was Valkries.
Her vision and train of thought far surpassed Klein's. If she did not raise any objections on the spot, it was already very convincing.
But … it was too difficult for Serakkas to absorb all the information in a short period of time.
"By the way, I would like to know what made Hackzord decide to contact Valkries directly and not continue waiting?" Roland took the initiative to ask when he saw that she did not speak for a long time. "This does not match her style."
Silent Disaster first glanced at Valkries and only revealed the reason after it nodded.
Roland was not surprised that Sky Lord had confirmed the existence of the Bottomless Land at the northern end of the Land of Dawn. He had long learned of this information from Joan, and now that he thought about it, it was normal for Hackzord to verify this information.
But the second piece of information was completely different.
"Are you saying that … the Blackstone region has been invaded by the Sky-sea Realm?" Valkries revealed a look of shock. "Isn't that the main defensive line of the race?"
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