Outside the Illusory Dimension, the Mayfly Quasi-Emperor whom Richard had split in two slowly healed.
Yet an unusual light flickered in his eyes.
"Eidolon, how are you here?"
Within the Mayfly Quasi-Emperor's mind space, Fleeting Light, the Quasi-Emperor, looked at the immense consciousness before him and asked in confusion.
Eidolon, the Dominator—the Star River Mayfly who had always held him down among the Quasi-Emperors throughout the past ten thousand years.
That suppression had only ended more than three hundred years ago, when Eidolon advanced to Dominator.
"How am I here? Naturally, it's because of the plans of those other old fossils. Did you think I came all this way specifically to save you?"
At that answer, Fleeting Light's antennae trembled.
Any Mayfly familiar with him knew that this was a sign of his anger.
"Eidolon, even after becoming a Dominator, your mouth is still just as infuriating."
"Hahaha, don't like it? Then come hit me. It's not like you haven't tried before."
Eidolon's consciousness laughed without restraint, enraging Fleeting Light until his antennae stood ramrod straight. Yet there was nothing he could do.
Over the past ten thousand years, he had challenged Eidolon countless times, but every single time, he had been thoroughly toyed with.
The gap in strength between a sixth-level creature with a Dimensional Prototype and one without one was as vast as the clouds and mud.
"So what are Their Majesties planning to do?"
Fleeting Light suppressed his anger and asked as calmly as he could.
Eidolon put away his frivolity and said solemnly, "The Prophecy Bug prophesied that Fireseed is here.
"So the old fossils intend to seize that Fireseed."
At the word Fireseed, Fleeting Light's body jolted violently.
As a Mayfly Quasi-Emperor, he naturally knew of that prophecy from the Furnace People Ruins. In the