All the known nightmares had been mashed together like modeling clay?
Interesting.
Faced with the Witch's description, Fu Qian could easily imagine what she meant. It sounded like quite a spectacle.
Ever since the last time he'd caused a commotion in the Other Shore of the Stars, he'd expected that the nightmares drawn together by Lairding's return would be affected as the laws collapsed.
Now that it was confirmed, it looked like things really could never go back to the way they were.
Even though the returned Lairding had become a painting, the nightmares that had gathered around it hadn't dispersed after losing their core. Instead, they'd become a strange, unified whole.
Things seemed to have gotten lively all at once, and he had to admit he was curious about how the nightmares had fused together.
Most importantly, this would make exploring easier.
The Witch's meaning was easy enough to understand.
Based on what he'd learned from the previous mission, most of these nightmares originated with the Higher Beings of this world. They were like hole punches aimed at the barrier of laws in those days.
Anything that had endured until now would have at least some supernatural power left.
Now that they'd fused together, those powers would likely be intertwined and spread throughout the whole.
So if one nightmare truly bore traces of the Dark Moon, those traces might well show up elsewhere, too.
It was like mixing drinks of different flavors. One sip was all it took to tell whether the blend contained sugary cola.
"I see. Then let's head out."
With that in mind, Fu Qian immediately agreed to the plan to go look around.
"Good."
But the Witch, who had suggested the plan, did the opposite of what he expected the next moment, leading him deeper