The voice was soft and lovely, but to Ke'er, it was no different from a devil's seductive whisper. Her feet took an involuntary step forward. With no branch beneath her anymore, she fell like a leaf toward the center of Oak.
The sounds of air being torn apart rang endlessly in her ears. Space shattered all around her. In the distance, she could see Elves floating in the sky, while more creatures continued pouring into the rainforest.
Bitterness filled her heart. None of what she was doing was under her control, and she did not even know where she would land.
Space grew increasingly chaotic. She even saw another version of herself, sitting in a carriage and letting Li Ziran do as he pleased with her.
Only then did she realize she was inside the erupting memories.
These were not merely memories visible to the eye, but layer upon layer of memory spaces. She could actually remain inside each one for several seconds and experience the memory firsthand.
Yet she spent only an instant in one such space before finding herself amid Li Ziran's ** with his lovely Human Race wife, experiencing their heated battle.
The next moment, she was on a robot's operating table. Aimier's sugary voice and tender words of love sounded so clear.
Ke'er stood dazed. In practically an instant, she experienced everything between Li Ziran and all his women. Some of these memories were hers, while others belonged to other women.
She had imagined Li Ziran would have other women, but never that there would be so many.
More numerous still were the scenes of Li Ziran's precise dissections. Within these spaces, she could personally observe every detail of his work.
An inexplicable unease crept over her. These memory spaces were far more powerful than simply