He spun around and looked into the distant void.
Once the white flames filled his eyes, nothing obstructed his vision anymore. Through his psionic sight, he once again saw that burning sun.
The sun had not vanished. It was still blazing there.
But compared to its earlier intensity, its light had clearly weakened considerably, no longer as bright and blinding as before.
Lynn understood at once.
He had not truly absorbed that sun. Instead, he had used its power to successfully fuse the psionics, blood energy, and ether within his body into one, taking that step toward a true Trinity.
"So that's how it is."
Lynn drew a deep breath.
And at that moment...
He finally confirmed his suspicions beyond any doubt.
How ironic. The Colossus's true origins lay in Blood Core, while the Mechanical Church and ether had already become inextricably entangled tens of thousands of years ago. Although he had yet to unravel the full story, psionics clearly had an inevitable connection to that last Dreamwalker as well.
That was why the Three Great Civilizations had been obsessed with the Trinity from the very beginning.
Because it was the strongest form they had once been able to forge.
They had been outsiders all along!
He landed and turned toward his Zuo Zuo. She stared at him blankly, opening her mouth without managing to say a word.
But Lynn had already seen his current appearance reflected in her eyes. White hair draped over his shoulders, the Trinity united within him-just like the white-haired man they had once seen in Raven's memories. Step by step, they were moving toward that future. This was their fate.
Lynn's gaze grew impossibly complicated.
Zuo Zuo stared at him blankly, then turned her head away with an o(*////‸////*)q expression and gave a little cough,