Naimus listed every possibility.
But none of them seemed very likely.
Given his current state, if someone had truly sensed his fate and then falsified it,
or if spacetime itself had genuinely undergone some sort of change, he should have been able to detect it with his current abilities.
Naimus still had that much confidence. Even the Sun God would find it difficult to completely bypass him without leaving behind the slightest trace.
Yet when Naimus examined the changes in his fate and spacetime, he found nothing wrong.
With this doubt in mind, Naimus put away the broken sword and searched the area, but found no other abnormalities.
Given the Dartmenly family head's current condition, he had long since returned to "Source Essence."
Even his body and thoughts had been converted into Source Essence. He might still have appeared humanoid, but in reality, he had already become a puddle of mud.
There was no saving him anymore.
Of course, even if he could be saved, Naimus had no reason to save him.
He could sense that his actions in this Land of Slumber should not be too drastic.
Previously, bringing the Red Queen out of slumber in the second ring had already been the limit.
"If I continue preventing people from returning in the third ring, then this will forcing people into slumber will probably intensify rapidly." Naimus carefully sensed the changes in the surrounding power.
He then experimentally infused his power into the surroundings, attempting to create an arrangement.
But he found that it was basically impossible.
Once his power left his body, even if he infused it with an artificial soul and gave that portion of power its own spirituality, it was useless.
Within just a few minutes, that power would rapidly dissipate and return to "Source Essence."