Edefana's pale golden eyes held a faint smile as he said, "This old colleague of mine from a bygone era seems to still remember a little of our old friendship. Rather than ignoring me, he chose to purify the curse on me and establish a new balance for the corruption accumulated within my body."
"Perhaps he had other motives as well, but no matter what, not having to fall into slumber is a good thing for me."
"There isn't much time left for this world. Sometimes, I worry that when I wake up from a nap, the world will already have been destroyed."
"Theoretically, if this world is destroyed, you probably won't wake up either."
Seeing that Edefana seemed to be in quite a good mood, Cyril chimed in with a joke.
Edefana fell silent for a moment before nodding rather seriously. "That's true. Considering the posture of those fellows in the cosmos, once the Apocalypse arrives, I might just die suddenly in my sleep."
After a pause, Edefana's gaze swept over Cyril's feet, which had stopped at the edge of the plaza. "It seems you know this place quite well..."
"If you're worried that the thoughts in your heart will be exposed by this plaza, I can leave you with a little psychological suggestion to help rein in your thoughts."
"A place like Liveseyd should be beneficial for digesting your potion. Since you're here, don't miss the opportunity."
Cyril nodded thoughtfully, then cautiously stepped forward into the plaza.
The next second, his own voice echoed around him: "Does every stone pillar here represent a Great Dragon at the Angel level?"
"How... amazing~"
As soon as his voice faded, Edefana's voice followed. "In meaning and symbolism, yes, but in reality, the Great Dragons here were never all present at once."