"Huh?"
Elsa froze.
The [Blood Lord] had descended into the [Primordial Blood] to scheme for the [Honey] on the moon.
Whether the deity won or lost, it would pose no danger to the deity's own self.
It was like Elliot controlling vessels through the Difference Engine. No matter how many were crushed by the [Primordial Blood], Elliot in front of the Difference Engine would remain unaffected.
Then how could these [Worms] possibly bypass the [Primordial Blood] and go straight for the [Blood Lord]??
Elliot's scalp crawled at the news. He had only just opened his eyes beside Elsa when he heard it.
Surely those [Worms] wouldn't follow the vessels he controlled and leap out of the Difference Engine?!
It felt like playing a game only for the boss to reach out of the screen and slap him.
"My Lord?! You can come here?"
Elsa looked in surprise at Elliot as he sat up.
Of course Elliot could come over. In theory, he could descend freely anywhere there was an Elsa vessel.
But that was only in theory. What lay before him were stacks of Cards piled to the ceiling, and he had no way to sift through them and find the one for wherever he wanted to go.
Otherwise, he would have gone straight back to Moonheart to check on the situation long ago. Why would he need to waste time making blind guesses up above?
Only when a Believer went there in person, as Elsa had, and the corpses around her registered interactions could he tell which was which.
As for whether the corpses Maeve swallowed registered any interactions?
They actually did. He simply had no way to find which ones Maeve had eaten among the tens of thousands of messages constantly scrolling past.
So now, unless he specifically