Lynn opened his eyes, turned his hand over, and raised his thumb, giving them a reassuring smile.
"Don't worry. I've entered other people's subconscious more than once or twice. I'm absolutely confident about this. Even if something does happen, I still have you, don't I?"
Lynn said no more.
The next moment.
He abruptly opened his Eye of Cthulhu, allowing his mind to step into the Deep Blue Space while simultaneously overlaying his consciousness with the Colossus Network.
It was like the ripples blooming as a hand swept through the deep sea.
"Wait for me."
His finger touched the space between her brows, like waves and ripples blossoming before her.
"This time, I'll bring you back for sure."
His mind established a link with Black String Moon's soul within the mental domain almost instantly.
In an instant.
Lynn's consciousness entered her soul.
He abruptly opened his eyes.
It was completely different from the time he had stepped straight into the Matriarch's sea of consciousness. Although he had rewound Black String Moon's state to over a month ago, there was still a gap of more than a month in her consciousness. To her, that month had been the eternal darkness of true death.
Lynn felt as though he stood in the depths of space, surrounded on every side by boundless darkness. There was not a glimmer of light, and the cold seemed intent on killing the last trace of light in his heart.
So this was death.
Utter darkness, utter loss, an agony worse even than Hell.
But Lynn did not linger there.
He knew he had little time.
Only by crossing this darkness as quickly as possible, finding her memories from over a month ago, and changing her perception of her own death could he truly bring her back to