Alice patiently waited for Heath Doyle to continue.
This answer was not unexpected. It only meant that there was indeed some unknown danger in this dream—though it could also be known, for example, if she had actually done this.
After all, Heath Doyle's description easily brought to mind the Key of Light far away on the Western Continent.
No, it was not actually that far. After all, this was the sea around the Ruins of the Divine War. Judging from the Giant King's Court that had appeared in the dream, this place might even be connected to the Forsaken Land of the Gods.
And the Forsaken Land of the Gods was connected to the Western Continent...
Thinking of this, Alice began listening attentively to Heath Doyle.
It was not a very long story. His claim that an encounter had improved his luck was untrue, but it was true that it had granted him the ability to remain lucid in dreams.
Evernight and light had found Heath Doyle in the shadows. Thus, when the Shared Dream descended, the only thing Heath Doyle could do was search for that key while seeming lucid within the dream.
But when Alice asked what the key looked like, Heath Doyle stammered and failed to give an answer.
He only remembered desperately wanting to obtain it.
In fact, even the lucid Heath Doyle could not explain how to find it. The entire matter had become an unsolved mystery, and Alice could not help shaking her head as she sighed:
"I should have waited until he found the key before waking him up... Uh, would it have been too late by then?"
There was a high probability that it would have been too late.
No one spoke. After several seconds of silence, Heath Doyle solemnly bowed to