A Little Cute?
The second day of Luo Zhen's arrival at the Seventh Singularity passed in the blink of an eye.
On the morning of the third day, Luo Zhen woke up in the Chaldea embassy.
However, the moment he opened his eyes, Luo Zhen found himself lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Only after a long while did he come to himself and mutter with a bitter smile.
"It's really been a long time since I had this dream."
As he muttered, Luo Zhen recalled the scenes he had witnessed in his sleep.
It was no longer the first time Luo Zhen had seen such a sight.
On the earth of a distant age, flames raged while beasts stampeded.
Amid despair, fear, and trembling, humans fled while gazing into the distance.
There, a white giant slowly emerged.
"..."
Luo Zhen closed his eyes again.
Perhaps it was because of what had happened yesterday. Or perhaps it was because this was the end of the Age of Gods, making it relatively close to that distant era in his dream. Either way, that might have been why Luo Zhen had this dream again.
Of course, the main reason might have had something to do with Attila.
The girl's awakening, along with everything she had encountered in this era, was what caused Luo Zhen to have this dream again.
Luo Zhen could feel certain emotions in the dream.
They were sorrow.
They were weeping.
They were lamentation.
They were helplessness.
And all of those emotions came from the white giant that ravaged the earth and destroyed everything upon it.
"Sefar..."
Before he knew it, Luo Zhen had whispered that name.
At that very moment, Luo Zhen felt as if his heart had been seized and squeezed hard, making him