Unaware of Black Abyss's reaction, the elf that had grown from the dark green giant tree was just tranquilly watching Anvis.
"I can see that you have come one step closer to awakening."
Apparently, due to Anvis's prolonged lack of response, Despair Desius spoke again.
"...What do you mean, Desius?"
The indifferent voice emanated from Anvis's pitch-dark face, the tone as devoid of emotion as that of Dark Tidis himself.
"This entire Inheritance Land has long gone insane, having devoured too many ancient taboos and indescribable entities over the protracted ages. Everything is beyond redemption. Whether they be Trialists or Nightmare Spirits, all have absolutely plunged into insanity!
But they don't see it, they are just numbed by their deep slumbers and the deepest illusion dreams, lulling themselves with false beauty. Whereas I have unexpectedly awakened and can no longer fall back to sleep."
