The Witch died.
There was no grand, earth-shaking battle.
The erosion of bad luck, along with the fear brought on when Ye Qiyan's Dreamweaver awakened that existence in this world, had left the Witch barely resisting at all.
She died amid bad luck, and even more so in fear.
"So it turned out to be a doll."
Ye Qiyan put away the Witch puppet.
This dream had yet to end.
That giant-like existence still stood where he was without a word.
"Big guy, can you tell me who you are? I'm curious. Since you could awaken in this dream, you should be the one who forcibly stopped this world from being brought to its end, right?"
Ye Qiyan was still secretly using Bewitchment.
The giant-like existence simply stared at him. After a long, long time... he finally spoke:
"Which of the Heroes are you? Among the thirteen of us back then, I don't remember anyone with an aura like yours.
Chaotic, evil, unruly, greedy, proud...
Yet at the same time, there is confidence, pride, glory, and passion...
I will answer your questions. There is no need to use that card's power. To awaken me again after I had already met my end... you are very impressive."
Ye Qiyan did not follow his advice and put Bewitchment away, continuing to wait for the giant to speak further.
The giant fell briefly silent again.
"...I was once the ninth seat of the Hero Race, the apex of the Demonshade Race. Back then, people called me... Demonshade King Pagu."
The Hero Race's ninth seat.
No wonder he could bestow upon Ye Qiyan the Golden Race's Seven Virtues trait called [Confidence].
Of course, Ye Qiyan did not need anyone else to give him confidence.
He would not trust even the slightest bit of confidence