"Divine Abilities were uncertain—present at times, absent at others; now upon me, now upon another. Could this be the way to probe the true meaning?"
Three days later, at a street corner, the pale-faced Devil Master murmured to herself, seeming to gain some insight. That day, her Divine Ability had returned, and murderous intent had risen in her heart, but she had ultimately restrained herself, intending to make use of Qiu Yan. Then her Divine Ability had vanished again.
Beside her, Qiu Yan stood watchfully, carefully scanning the surroundings. Only after confirming there were no pursuers did he say, "Devil Master, is the core region you sensed ahead of us? Now that our Divine Abilities shift unpredictably, if we perish here, even if we can be reborn, there will inevitably be complications. We would lose this chance to explore Chaos, so escaping must remain our priority."
As he spoke, he tore off a strip of his clothing and wrapped it around his left arm. Blood had soaked through his sleeve; he had clearly suffered a severe wound, and it seemed the bleeding had yet to stop.
"It is nearby, but besides drawing closer in space, we are also drawing closer in time. Yet because my Divine Ability is absent, I cannot determine the precise location..."
"Nearby, and drawing closer?" Qiu Yan nodded. "I think I know where it is." With that, he took the lead, his steps firm as he headed in one direction.
The Devil Master did not ask further and followed closely behind.
Over these three days, the Devil Master had long noticed that Qiu Yan seemed unusually familiar with this world. Even while being hunted by those strange individuals with mysterious methods, when they had no Divine Abilities to rely on and repeatedly found themselves in dire