Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 1377: Chapter 1375: Successive

Can’t you learn something good?

The gentle question, full of intimacy, did not cause Fu Qian even a hint of doubt.

Of course, this didn’t mean there was any power to resist.

The ravaged flesh, at this moment, still couldn’t 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 hadn’t given up on searching for other organs.

“Ah…”

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.

“Ah… Niel?”

Fu Qian did not disappoint, quickly making adjustments.

“… I’m starting to regret giving that ring away.”

Understanding what Fu Qian said, Niel Glegorya first froze slightly, then had a trace of feigned blame on her teasing face.

“It helped a lot at the critical moment.”

Without retorting the other’s taking advantage behavior, Fu Qian honestly reported the benefits granted by the Pontiff.

“That’s good then…”

The Witch smiled instantly, her eyes gazing at Fu Qian for a long time again, her smile gradually fading, her voice lowering.

“You should know this is a dangerous and hopeless sacrifice.”

The abruptly changed tone, yet Fu Qian fully understood what it referred to, continuing to adjust his vocal cords.

“Isn’t this what a Knight should do?”

…

“It’s already resolved, you did well.”

After a longer silence than before, Niel Glegorya spoke again, revealing a soul-stirring smile, not stingy with praise.

“And remembered my warning.”

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 there’s leisure to take advantage here, seems the hangover effect was indeed good.

Unfortunately, even now, he hadn’t 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.

…

“Want to see outside? You’ll need a little more time to learn to lift your head.”

Fu Qian’s 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 Qian’s back twice more.

“But it’s okay, I’ll help you.”

Maintaining the embrace, the Witch really stood up slowly, turned around, and aimed Fu Qian’s “face” outside.

For this rare passive stance, Fu Qian didn’t 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 wasn’t surprised at all by this.

Even if perception was still limited, he could know, the thing that had just patted his back wasn’t even hand-shaped.

Besides the part in his field of vision, the Witch’s situation wasn’t much better than his own.

“Do you see the meteor? Isn’t it beautiful?”

Relating to Fu Qian’s reaction, the Witch seemed quite satisfied, beginning to explain on the side.

“Everything’s withering needs a process.”

…

Indeed beautiful, and somehow familiar.

The meteor wasn’t the Witch’s 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 “perfect.”

Of course, the reasons for both were the same – 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 latter’s constraints.

Resolved didn’t mean opening champagne mid-game.

“Aren’t those the true Stars?”

Fu Qian didn’t let down the Pontiff’s personal assistance in observation, quickly posing a hypothesis he’d had for a long time based on what he saw.

“No.”

The Witch confirmed his assumption.

“They are the result of the law.”

Oh?

This had a lot of information.

Since the escort mission began, all the learning and squeezing fruits from fu Qian’s mind suddenly came together.

“The Law isn’t the power manifestation of the Stars, the latter was woven first, and then generated this perfectly concordant false sky?”

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.

“Yes, although when the consciousness arose they were already annihilated, I am very certain of this.”

The Witch also watched the decadent scene, having integrated herself into it, she clearly had a lot of authority on this topic.

…

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 shouldn’t last beyond a minute…

It repelled everything outside, making this world a thoroughly rule-bound backyard…

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 permissions…

The Bloodline Clan self-proclaiming as Godson was the same, at most differed by the level of authority…

Compared to them, the extraordinary powers in nightmares, were instead more like the world where Night Watchman dwelled…

The previous compliments were indeed accurate, truly a delicate, amusing masterpiece.

Even aligned with the task summary, where nightmares were described as a “channel to breach law defenses.”

“Because the real Stars are very dangerous?”

With numerous pieces of information flashing through his mind, Fu Qian’s question was quite a jump.

“Very dangerous.”

The Witch looked completely unsurprised, clearly very confident in her Knight’s insight.

“Although after breaching the barrier created this Doomsday, they had long departed, traces of residual power could still be found everywhere.”

I understand, like the Holy Relics in nightmares.

Fu Qian naturally recalled the agent brother.

“They showed interest in something here, the Doomsday moment years ago was like tasting deliciousness after cracking open the shell.”

“Now the problem is why this shell has suddenly reappeared years later… indeed strange, is there a definite reason?”

“No.”

“About the origin of the shell?”

Not surprised, Fu Qian continued asking.

“Why do you think on this I would have gains?”

Looking down at him, the Witch for the first time showed surprise.