"Then we'll meet again inside the dimension."
Richard replied with a smile, as though he had not heard the threat in Moke's words. Moke said nothing, and his figure vanished into the air along with Wild Cloud.
"What did you think of him?" Wild Wind's voice sounded beside Richard's ear.
"This Dominator came from another World Cluster, and the Path of Evolution he walked was highly unusual. I once fought him before. His methods were exceedingly strange, impossible to guard against.
But today, it seemed he suffered a small loss at your hands."
Richard turned around and said calmly, "His strength is decent, and he has delved deeply into the development of dimensions. However... not deeply enough."
Moke's divine abilities were indeed formidable, but in terms of developing Dimensional Power, there was still quite a distance between him and the maker of the Robe of the Seeker.
"Then it seems fate stands on my side." There was a trace of pleasure in Wild Wind's voice.
Richard changed the subject. "When are we entering that dimension?"
"There's no rush."
As he spoke, several stalks of straw suddenly flew from Wild Wind's body. The straws intertwined with one another, eventually forming a complex knot.
This was the Knot-Grass Divination of Wild Ghost's lineage. It consumed little and was highly accurate, one of the most important inheritances of the Wild Ghost seers.
Looking at the grass knot formed from the straws, Wild Wind said, "We'll set out in a month. I'll prepare a few things during this time."
Richard nodded, then turned his gaze toward the Black Desert beside him.
"That fellow took a liking to this desert. He said it could help him cultivate a divine ability."
Wild Ghost's eyes shifted as he swept a glance around the area.
"You have a