A miraculous scene unfolded.
—The dim venue turned bright. The sky brightened, and the oppressive, enclosed atmosphere instantly cleared, as though they had reached an open plain in a single moment.
No, they really had reached an open plain.
March 7th widened her eyes. She found herself surrounded by a lush grassland filled with water and vegetation. The sun shone overhead, and she was seated before a broad round table, like a knight from an ancient legend.
What on earth had happened?
Her heart shook with astonishment when an intellectual voice happened to reach her ears.
"Taiyi's Dream."
"A technique that extracts the memories and consciousness of sentient beings to shape a world of consciousness. It is said that, when taken to its utmost extreme, it can replace reality with a universe from a dream. It is an inferior form of an Aeon's authority."
Miss Thrush was one of the Emissaries?!
Ah... wasn't that absurd?
March 7th's mind was tightly seized by the sudden shock. Even her breathing became shallow and trembling at that moment.
She abruptly turned toward the woman beside her. The woman lightly tipped the red wine from her goblet into her mouth. Her lips were red, the wine was red, but her eyes were a clear blue.
"Still, there is no need to be afraid. Some powers are so overwhelmingly powerful that they are destined to become a joke."
She spoke gently to her, her gaze calm as she reached out and stroked March 7th's head.
Having her head patted was usually an unpleasant feeling, but in such a genuinely astonishing setting, receiving affection from a knowledgeable senior was obviously a different matter.
Feeling the warmth atop her head, March 7th's wildly racing heart gradually calmed.
Sister Yelena really had seen some incredible things.
She wanted