Cases like this, where the girls' Psionic Energy linked together spontaneously without any deliberate coordination, were rare.
And the Psionic Energy they had linked together naturally connected to Gwen's as well.
Though its quality and quantity were far below Gwen's level, it was like a hand gently giving him a push, causing his gaze at the distant white clouds to look deeper still...
The Time to Feast Had Arrived
The instant the girls' Psionic Energy flowed into his, Gwen felt as though someone had lightly pushed him from behind.
There was no malice in it, but because he had been completely unprepared, Gwen still felt as if he had stumbled.
At that moment, Gwen's aimless gaze, which had been watching the drifting white clouds in the sky, suddenly shot forward. It tore through the heavens, pierced the illusory world barrier of this World Bubble, and entered the boundless Sea of Quantum.
Here were sights beyond human imagination: the brilliance worlds bloomed in the instant of their destruction; remnants that slowly sank into the Sea of Quantum like Frande fruits merging with the earth; and scraps and ruins left behind by worlds that had already perished.
Having frequently observed the Sea of Quantum over the past half year, Gwen was no stranger to the scenery before him.
Yet at this moment, he noticed something unusual amid the landscape that had seemed unchanged during this brief period.
Though it could not be clearly detected through sight or perception alone, both Gwen's Psionic Energy and instincts told him that somewhere in the distance, something with a terrifying presence was slowly moving in his direction.
"..."
Trusting that an Eighth Sense Gold Saint like himself would not have such an inexplicable premonition for no reason, Gwen instantly focused. His gaze, which had only been