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Although he was not at all unfamiliar with Lele'er, he had never imagined that one day he would stand before her.
This giant tree had inherited all the styles of her mother, Mother of Prosperity: immense, "lush," and adorned with Dread Demons hanging like fruit, along with their "eyes."
The only difference was perhaps that the Dread Demons had not fused into the trunk, while the lushness represented nothing more than the past.
Lele'er had clearly withered by now. Not a single green leaf remained on her gnarled branches. Her thin, withered limbs looked less like prosperity and more like decay, just like her brother Dizer—rotten and twisted.
Of course, compared with examining Lele'er, the first thing Cheng Shi did after regaining consciousness from the ultimate terror was what he considered the most correct course of action: he hid the ring between his fingers, which had collected Lele'er's fear, inside his personal space.
He did not dare think about what had attracted her attention. But at least I don't have any of your lost divinity on me now. Surely you can't use that as an excuse to pick a fight with me, right?
Cheng Shi comforted himself with this self-deception. But contrary to his expectations, Lele'er merely glanced at him and made no further move.
After experiencing the freshest fear, her attention returned to the protagonists of this memory dream.
Kainlaur was still moving forward. Although his constantly trembling body already showed that the fear in his heart had reached its limit, he continued gritting his teeth and persisting until...
He raised his hand and, directly beneath the withered crown of the Fear Mother Tree, picked up a huge branch shaped like