The destination of a dream is to wake up…
The greatest advantage of a charlatan is that no matter how nonsensical your words are, the listeners' first reaction is to doubt their own comprehension rather than question your expression.
Not to mention, Fu Qian casually toggled the Decree Residue, Frost-Cold Moon's Radiance—setting the atmosphere to its peak.
The effect was indeed ideal.
A circle of brains around him instantly entered a frenzy of overdrive, and after a short moment, the least prejudiced among them—Lady Bally—attempted to speak.
"As Dark Moon's Apostle, have you already seen the outcome of this 'nightmare' we're trapped in?"
Her divergent thinking still seemed strong; she actually managed to construct an explanation out of thin air. Though her tone carried obvious sarcasm when mentioning the term "nightmare."
"Even if the end has been predetermined, it doesn't mean the Herder is unnecessary to guide us."
