Just a warm light, and Reilo was like a second sun.
Half destruction, half warmth. Yet as the days passed, he never changed. Gradually, an aura of vastness and eternity emerged from him, leaving its mark upon the river of time.
But only a few dozen days had passed.
To Mandala Flower, that was no more than a fleeting nap. With its long lifespan, it felt that Reilo could keep going like this forever.
But it couldn't.
"Are you going to keep this up forever?"
After watching Reilo remain motionless for dozens of days, without saying a word or showing any sign of reaction, the Dimensional Swordsman finally couldn't hold back.
After all, whether it was Mandala Flower or this bearer of Sun Power, their Laws both carried a trace of eternity and longevity. But its own Law Power was restless and agitated. It had to rely on unwavering faith and resolve to counteract the volatility and influence of its Law.
"History is also a kind of knowledge."
Reilo replied calmly.
After Reilo broke the long silence that had lasted between him and Mandala Flower for dozens of days, Mandala Flower, too, reached a decision after spending those same days considering how to handle its relationship with Reilo.
Rather than address Reilo or the Dimensional Swordsman directly, it gazed toward the horizon.
"You've been hiding over there for days. You neither come out nor leave. What are you after?"
Branch after branch took on Reilo's form, transforming into a proud, alluring woman with a flower crown. She spoke calmly toward the distance, then closed her eyes and basked in the warm light radiating from Reilo. A look of rapture gradually appeared on her face.
Reilo and the Dimensional Swordsman naturally knew what Mandala Flower meant.
After a long while, three