"Relax, don't be nervous. You are about to witness ancient history."
Bai Yujun urged the willingly delivered pathfinder stone to look on the bright side. The days ahead were still short; being able to see prehistoric behemoths with his own eyes was wonderful enough. Though he could not possess them, at least he could personally witness that moment of splendor.
The young High Person, who had only recently awakened, did not want to die. Rumor had it that after being killed by a vicious creature, one might be unable to seize an infant's body and be reborn according to convention. Unfortunately, his tongue and mouth had been sealed, leaving him unable to speak.
His once-familiar, masterful ability to pick apart wording and argue over every syllable could not be brought into play.
He firmly believed that if only he were given a chance to speak, he could use countless turns of phrase to change the mysterious little girl—guide her, patiently and tirelessly persuade her. Turning her into a wooden puppet was merely a matter of time. Once she began to believe with absolute conviction, she would start filling in the blanks herself and hypnotizing herself, becoming another version of her from then on.
The hateful part was that his mouth had been sealed...
He did not want to witness history. Once the injured, slumbering vicious creature awoke, it would surely be ravenous. The first thing it would most likely do was eat.
The original plan had been to capture blood food from the Small World for the vicious creature to consume. If a hundred were not enough, then they would capture a thousand, ten thousand. They had spent tremendous resources to bring two guards down to the lower realm; aside from providing protection, their main task had been to capture