"So all that stuff you just said about 'paint,' 'bottles,' 'river water,' and so on was complete nonsense?"
"What else was I supposed to say? That I guessed? I succeeded, so you won't even let me brag a little..."
Mo Ling answered somewhat guiltily, his voice growing quieter and quieter.
The voice seemed speechless as well and fell silent.
"I just wanted to try it. There wasn't any other choice anyway. If it worked, it worked. If it failed, there wouldn't be any worse consequences. If there really was no other way in the end, I could destroy you then, but that would only be out of necessity..." Mo Ling explained seriously.
He had not expected his spur-of-the-moment idea to actually work by sheer luck, severing this world's connection to reality.
A Relic's abilities were difficult to explain. He had considered the consequences of doing this, but no consequence could be worse than destroying the entire world.
But it was not over yet. He still had to try the next step...
With a thought from Mo Ling, White Cat's body was tossed out again, lying motionless on the ground.
"Has the connection recovered?" Mo Ling asked curiously.
"No."
Hearing the ethereal voice's reply, Mo Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, once the connection had been severed, it would not be so easy to restore. Cube's "cutting" was still as useful as ever.
"Try returning to your body?" Mo Ling pointed at White Cat and spoke toward the empty air.
He had no idea where the other party was hiding now, so he could only pick a direction at random and speak.
However, the other party did not return to White Cat's body as he had instructed.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that White Cat had not reacted at all, Mo