In the vast, unnatural lake stood a colossal sword over three hundred meters long. Beneath the water lay a giant's stone statue, along with black debris scattered across the lakebed.
"That's Anna." Li Ai pointed at the giant beneath the lake. "She's already dead."
The stone giant's face, chest, and abdomen had been blasted apart. A huge hole pierced through its stone belly, so deep that nothing within could be seen.
"Aren't you sad?"
Jiang Han asked out of politeness.
"A little."
Li Ai's answer was somewhat unexpected.
Her eyes shimmered. A mist had actually clouded those irises, the color of molten gold. Two tears spilled from the corners of her eyes, slid down to the lowest point of her eye sockets, crawled over her cheeks, dampened her pinkish flesh-colored face, and finally fell beneath her chin.
"They're expensive, giants of this level." She raised a hand and gently touched her chin, staring curiously at the moisture on the tip of her index finger.
If I still have the illusion that witches are [like humans], then I must be an idiot... Jiang Han thought to herself.
Li Ai was not harmed by grief in the slightest. Gazing at the lake named after the servant army under her command, she revealed a smile of innate coldness.
"I can see my camp."
"Where?"
Jiang Han widened her eyes. Even the enhanced vision granted by the Eternal Ice Eye had not been enough for her to spot it...
"Patience. Infuse magic power into your eyes. Pay attention—it's the iris."
Li Ai patted her shoulder.
You're sure that isn't how you activate some O-wheel Eye or O-reincarnation Eye, right? Jiang Han did not ask aloud. She silently did as instructed, then let out a surprised "Eh?"
A new color appeared in her vision.
It