Bea did not dare contest with a demigod in its mindscape, even if it seemed weakened. That would be absolute suicide.
Even 1% of its power would be a dimensional reduction blow against her.
Like a human stepping onto an ant.
"Don't worry about it, that's not what I want you to do. Although I like the kid, I would never risk you're well-being for him." Kain said, voice low but unwavering, upon sensing her concerns. "But who said the channel opened by the Empty Throne Effect can only be one way? It's still risky but you're not going in. Just knocking on the door and hoping that the 'owner of the house' has enough sense remaining to leave the burning down building on his own."
A heartbeat of silence.
Then Bea understood.
The next second, Kain sensed a rapid decline in her spiritual power as she extended the Pale Thought Field to envelope the cocoon and her splits instantly died inside.
A soft, soundless annihilation. No resistance. No trace.
