It was the world of a bottle of chaos.
Yes, a bottle. The entire world seemed to have been filled with turbid liquid.
A transparent barrier extended outside the world, and invisible waves reverberated throughout the entire world.
Along the surface of the liquid, the entire world was divided into two layers. Below was the turbid flow, wailing, and gray impurities gathered at the lower layer, while above the turbid clouds was the gray wing army.
Standing in the turbid world with their feet on the ground and their upper bodies on the clouds, the giants held primitive weapons such as stone sticks and spears as they chased after the gray wings, who were obviously more beautiful and organized.
Space was torn apart at will, and all kinds of indescribable beings appeared, were chased, and then killed.
In the eyes of the giants, all beings that could move were prey.
"Is it this dream again?"
Sitting on the clouds, Rorschach hugged his feet and watched everything unfold before him.
When he first saw this miraculous battle that surpassed Epic, he was indeed shocked.
But soon, he realized that all of this was fake. Whether it was him crashing into the giant or the Gray Feather Army crashing into him, they all dissipated like smoke.
Rorschach had also asked experts in this field and more or less figured out the reason for all of this.
"Is it the dream of Titan under the volcano? This contract alone has brought me so much trouble. "
After signing the contract with Titan, Rorschach would have such a dream every once in a while.
At first, he thought that Titan was urging him, but when he checked the mark and contract on his body, there was no reaction at all. In the end, he came to a general conclusion.
Titan and Rorschach had established a connection. It was probably just a dream, and the overflowing spiritual waves had transmitted the memories from the other side.
Just like Titan, who gradually woke up in the dream, a series of strange creatures and giants were created in just a dream.
For existences at the level of creators, will was power, and thought itself represented a kind of truth.
Titan might not have reached that level, but they had obtained this authority from their mother.
However, even Titan probably didn't expect that the demonic fog didn't block Rorschach's vision, allowing the information and memories to leak out.
At first, Rorschach was a little surprised and worried, but he got used to it after seeing it a lot.
The rarer the information, the more precious it was, the more valuable it was. This kind of information was too high-end, and it was meaningless to mortals like him.
"Combat experience and whatnot, it would be great if I could learn it just by watching."
Rorschach tried to learn something. His strange talent seemed to increase his learning ability, but unfortunately, perhaps because the distance between them was too far apart, no matter how he tried to imitate it, he didn't feel like he had gained anything.
Their supernatural abilities were too large and crude, making it impossible for people to imitate them.
"If you're strong enough to uproot a mountain range and throw it at your opponent … then just throw it directly. What's the point of using techniques?"
The elves' magic was a technique to control the power of the elements, as well as the analysis and ingenious use of the natural laws. Meanwhile, the Titan's ability to control the power of the elements was a simple and crude command.
After repeated attempts to no avail, Rorschach was already used to dealing with everything calmly. He treated everything as nothing more than a 3D movie that was being played over and over again. Also …
"… Is it going to end again?"
Rorschach felt that it was about time, so he looked up at the sky.
Above his head, a pair of blank eyes were looking at him from the outside of the glass bottle.
It was so powerful that when Roland stood outside the glass bottle and looked inside, all living beings could sense its gaze. The earth trembled in fear, the clouds dissipated into steam, and the oceans boiled and evaporated. Only the fearless giants dared to roar and throw their weapons at Roland … No matter how he looked at it, it seemed like a joke. A powerful ant in an ant's nest was baring its fangs at a human observer.
"… It's time to end this."
The colors around him rapidly faded as the entire world collapsed. Based on his past experience, this dream was about to shatter.
But this time, for some reason, the color faded slower than before.
"… Will I be able to see something new this time?"
At first, Rorschach could only see those gray, indescribable objects. The more he did, the longer it would take for him to exit the dream. However, he had been stuck here so many times that Rorschach thought that this was the limit. He never expected that there would be more to this dream.
* Crack! *
Even though there was no sound, Rorschach could hear countless shattering sounds right next to his ears. Those were the sounds of "glass bottles" being shattered.
Gray had taken over the entire world. It was time for the dream to end. But this time, Rorschach indeed saw something strange.
A gigantic pitch-black hand descended from the sky. It tore through the limitations of space, and a silver light seemed to rise from beneath the giant's feet. She went up to meet the hand.
Yep, it was her. Although he couldn't see her appearance or characteristics clearly, and he couldn't even see her in human form, Rorschach instinctively knew that it was her. And, in that instant, he knew who she was.
"Mother Goddess!?"
After waking up from a long sleep, Rorschach should have been in a relatively comfortable environment.
However, Rorschach was already used to it. After waking up from the dream, he felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable from beginning to end. It was as if he had just finished riding a roller coaster and then went to watch a horror movie all night. That feeling of exhaustion and weakness would stay with him for the entire afternoon.
In the past, Rorschach would stay in bed for half an hour until he felt better.
But this time, Rorschach struggled to get up and contacted his younger sister.
"… Lori, I found something. Perhaps it has something to do with the whereabouts of our parents …"
If it was any other information, Rorschach wouldn't have cared. However, before coming to Aishi, Rorschach already knew that his parents had gone to find the legendary Mother Goddess Aishi. Now that he had information about her, he naturally wouldn't let it go so easily.
What time was it in the dream? Was that the final location of the Mother Goddess? What was the life form outside the bottle? There were too many doubts in Rorschach's heart.
Unfortunately, there were still too many unknowns. Lori's knowledge was also limited. In the end, he could only decide to gather and organize the information, then hand it over to the wood spirits for research.
The difference from before was that Rorschach was afraid of having such a nightmare. Now, he wanted to have such a dream.
"How about we tell them the secret of the Titan under the volcano? Isn't it said that everyone is looking for the Mother Goddess? That can be used as a clue, right?"
[… That would be the same as having a falling out with the Mother Goddess. That would be rather foolish before there's a decisive conflict of interest. Actually, you can directly ask the Titan the next time you see him. Perhaps this isn't a secret at all.]
Rorschach fell silent. Lori's words did make sense. If the Titan knew the whereabouts of the Mother Goddess, wouldn't it be better to just ask him directly? He would think of other methods if he didn't tell him.
[Alright, alright, let's just leave the dream for now. We can discuss it again next time if you obtain more information. Right now, the most important thing is today's bill of faith.]
Indeed, if you looked too far ahead, you would trip over the rocks under your feet. Rorschach began organizing the information and plans he had.
Today was the first day that the new religious bill would be implemented. All citizens of Vila Nova Dônia were required to choose a new God to worship.
Rorschach never expected that such an important plan would take only a short three days to draft, vote, amend, and implement it.
"If only they were this efficient normally."
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