In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
Yang Yi's injuries had long since healed. Apart from occasional skin ulceration on the first day, he had been able to run around as though nothing had happened from the second day onward, without worrying about setting innocent passersby on fire.
Su Na had extracted some tissue from Yang Yi's body and determined that the power of dissolution was closer to a curse. Rather than substances interacting in the true sense, it was one-sided dissolution.
Since the day before yesterday, Su Na had been urging him to read the book together, but Yang Yi had put her off with all sorts of excuses.
The risk was still considerable, and Su Na's body was nowhere near as durable as his, so Yang Yi had asked her to make some restorative potions first. Ideally, she could develop a potion that resisted dissolution, which would make things much safer. That was why he had kept putting it off until now.
Meanwhile, Moon Island had gone ahead and reached the waters that had once belonged to the Sea of Miracles.
Unexpectedly, the Sea of Miracles seemed to have shrunk. Its area had clearly still been expanding when they escaped it, yet now it was shrinking instead.
This was probably a change that had occurred after the second seaquake.
Players from the Expedition Group had come here to check before then, and the Sea of Miracles had not been shrinking at the time.
This might indicate that the Radiant Goddess's power was weakening, or that it had become even harder to gain a foothold in the Sea of No Light.
After all, even faith in the Radiant Holy Church could not prevent the disintegration phenomenon from affecting the body. Casualties among its believers were definitely