After letting his thoughts wander for a while, Cyril looked at Leomaster and asked:
"What do you plan to do next?"
Leomaster maintained his prayer posture and answered with earnest devotion:
"I will return to the Lord's side and quietly await the moment of His full return."
Return to the True Creator's side? Cyril glanced at the dense, pitch-black shadow beneath Leomaster's feet, wondering whether the True Creator's influence would cause him to fall into corruption or lose control outright.
"The Lord's radiance has always shone upon me."
Cyril nodded, then moved straight past the subject:
"I'm going to the Forsaken Land of the Gods. Would you like to come?"
"Yes." Leomaster nodded lightly.
Cyril said nothing more. He reached out and pushed forward, silently forming an Illusory Door covered in mysterious patterns and symbols.
The two then stepped through the door, one after the other.
After they left, the twilight shining in from the stairwell abruptly vanished. The darkness deep within the basement surged out, enveloping the space once more.
"The Lord's gaze will watch over me. The Lord's radiance will protect me."
At that, Cyril nodded slightly, reached out again, and pushed forward, opening an Illusory Door out of thin air...
Standing before the magnificent gates of the Giant King's Court in the dream, Cyril instinctively looked around. He saw no sign of the tall "Silver Knight" who had constantly lingered nearby before.
Letting out a soft breath, he took two steps forward and pressed the quietly burning Brilliant Spark in his hand against the gates of the Giant King's Court.
A deep blue radiance tinged with starlight rippled outward in an instant. The gates of the Giant King's Court abruptly turned illusory, and countless brilliant dots flickered on either side like wriggling insects.
After a slight tremor,