In the silent Great Rift, Aimou extended her hand, gripping the cold railing, inching her way up the cliff. Compared to this dim and strange world, her silhouette seemed incredibly small, yet it was filled with hope.
Aimou couldn't remember how she left the Alchemy Workshop; she only remembered pushing open the door and skillfully preparing what she needed.
As if driven by some force, she blindly moved forward, and when she came to her senses, she had already arrived outside, advancing towards the place she and Bologue had agreed upon.
She no longer thought about superfluous matters, casting all worries aside, focusing solely on moving forward, while the Constant Motion Core operated steadily, emitting a hum like joy.
Continuing to climb upwards, based on her previous Time Reversal experiences, it wouldn't be long before the King's Shield Guard would launch an offensive; they would notice the power of the Fantasy Species and come after her.
