Kyle watched his lord suffer a setback and stepped in to smooth things over. "Master O'dor, what should we do next?"
O'dor glanced at Kyle and stopped teasing Velin. After clearing his throat, he said, "Just approach it directly. Whatever we see, Truth will bring us to that manifested dimension."
"As for how to receive Truth's gift, that depends on what trial It wishes to give you."
"The trials each person encounters are different."
After saying that, O'dor flew straight toward the manifestation of Truth he saw.
After traveling barely a hundred meters, O'dor vanished before the two of them.
"Kyle, thanks for earlier."
"It was nothing, my lord. But until Master O'dor completely finishes building the Floating Battleship, he'll probably keep holding this over you in this way." Kyle replied with a smile.
Hearing that, Velin said helplessly, "I don't have any leverage over Uncle right now, so there's nothing I can do to him. If I want the confidence to 'threaten' him in front of him, I can only wait until I uncover another one of his little secrets."
"My lord, I'll be going first."
"Be careful."
"Yes."
After watching Kyle leave, Velin turned his gaze back to the towering tree. He paused to admire it for a moment before walking forward.
At the hundred-meter mark, ripples spread through space.
As he stepped inside, the scenery before his eyes rapidly expanded.
When he opened his eyes, he was already standing beneath the tree.
Looking up, he saw luxuriant branches and leaves. Every leaf bore a passage of writing; some he could understand, while others were beyond his comprehension.
As he stood there in a daze, a fallen leaf drifted down from the top of the tree and landed in front of Velin.
Lowering his head, he saw his