Seeing the slightly savage expression on his face, he immediately understood what Lynn meant.
He looked up.
High above, shrouded in black mist, that dim, falling red light reflected in his pupils. The Colossus's fall was already irreversible.
The Colossus had failed after all!
If even an Ancient God beyond the Origins couldn't escape this Hell, what other way was there to break free of its shackles?! What else? What else could there be?!
His heart was empty and deathly still.
But he also knew this was no time to dwell on that. The other three Origins had already gone into hiding, their purpose plain to see. They wanted to seize the moment of the Colossus's fall to carve the Colossus up completely!
"Let's go!"
At that moment, a ruthless glint appeared in Sir Awen's eyes. He grabbed Lynn by the shoulder and leaped away.
And just as they set off, a massive head with streaming tentacles came bounding toward them across the distant Wasteland with a heave-ho.
"We're-coming too!"
That familiar voice rang out.
Lynn whipped his head around, his eyes instantly filling with delighted surprise.
"Xiao Xiao! Miss Doll! Alice?! Miao Miao!"
His joy was immense. The massive head followed Sir Awen's pace from afar. Standing atop her head, Black String Moon, dressed in a black dress and little hat, watched him and gave him a slight nod. The soul thread connecting their little fingers had reconnected as well.
It was as though she was telling him she had been there all along.
Alice and Miao Miao raised their arms enthusiastically, waving a little hand and a paw at him from afar. Their cheerful expressions at this reunion kept telling Lynn that they were all right!
"Doctor Big Brother-don't worry-after that red light disappeared-we got kicked out of