Waves of Psionics surged, making the surrounding reality extremely unstable.
"Did you think I hadn't noticed you? You really never let anyone rest easy. Since you've already contributed your essence, you should have gone dormant like Ether. There hasn't been a place for you in this era for a long time."
Within the Colossus's Transdimensional Link, Blood Core's expression grew even more savage.
"I only want to know one thing."
"During the Battle of Heaven, were you the one who separated my essence from Ether's? Were you the one who transformed us into those two civilizations that came afterward?!"
This was something he had suspected ever since his revival.
And it was just as Lynn had guessed.
Although each of them was part of the Trinity, their relationship was hardly harmonious. In a sense, even before entering this dream of Finality, the forces the three of them represented had already become irreconcilable enemies.
The only reason the three of them had set aside their differences and entered this dream together was the pact their ancestors had once made, not because they belonged to the same faction.
More importantly...
After the Battle of Heaven, the Great Lord had returned to slumber. During that period, he could think of no one but her who had the power to separate them and suppress them individually.
The fact that she had remained alive all this time was clearly the best proof.
The woman in the photograph looked at him with a smile and said:
"Well, you'll certainly find out the answer."
"Of course, I had no choice. Someone showed me countless variations of the future and their outcomes, but unfortunately, there wasn't a single future in which we could prevent his revival. This might even be an inescapable dead end. No matter how hard