The shattering of the scene made the entire Spirit World around them grow increasingly unstable.
But the visions of the past had affected them both profoundly. Especially when that raven appeared, the shock Lynn felt was beyond words, because perhaps he was the only person in this world who knew the histories of every Origin who had appeared around him.
So what did this mean?
Appearing throughout different eras and histories, constantly driving the future forward, like an invisible hand steering history toward a predetermined course.
And whatever that raven's purpose was,
he left Lynn feeling suffocated.
It was as though all those journeys were drawing closer to him, step by step, converging on him.
"I think I've seen him before."
The Flesh Dominator finally managed to recover from the visions of the past. His eyes flickered as the figure that raven had transformed into kept appearing before him.
"But I can't remember... I'm certain I've seen him somewhere before..."
The Flesh Dominator's words brought Lynn back to his senses, and his eyes narrowed.
After learning so much,
even if the Flesh Dominator now said he had screwed him, Lynn would no longer have been surprised, because that raven had appeared in practically every Deity's past.
What was there left to be surprised about?
He only hoped that someday he could uncover that raven's identity and figure out just what he was up to. This feeling was far too oppressive!
Rumble-
The darkness behind them began to shatter.
"There's no time! We have to go!"
Gritting his teeth and holding his torch high, the Flesh Dominator charged deeper into the Spirit World without hesitation.
Lynn gazed intently at the shattered visions around him.
Then he finally hurried after him.
The Hermitage.
The Seraphim suddenly let out a muffled groan.