Finally, after a while, the Dream Witch stopped crying and asked, "Why don't you comfort me?"
Hecate: "......"
Shit, if I hadn’t just seen you cry, I would have wanted to spank you.
I'm not Esther. You cry for Esther and want me to comfort you. Am I Mrs. Niu?
There is no other way but to calm the child down.
Hecate had no choice but to think.
"Ahem, what's your name?"
"Cloud Velvet."
"Are you from the Youyan Dynasty? The style of this dress doesn't seem right."
The Dream Witch nodded and said, "The clothes and the bunny were given to me by Esther."
"Oh, how old are you then?"
"536 years old."
Hecate: "...You don't look like a 500-year-old witch."
If you are five hundred years old, I can call you great-grandma, but you are actually shorter than me.
Oh my god, this is the real Tianshan Child-Fairy.
The Dream Witch said in a depressed mood: "When I was a child, I entered my father's dream. He said that when I grew up, he would find a man for me to marry. I didn't want to leave my father and mother, and I didn't want to grow up, so I became like this."
Hecate: “….”
Is there such an operation?
"Well, are you ready now? We still need to find that ancient leader in our dream."
The Dream Witch rubbed her red eyes and said, "It's time, hold my hand tightly."
"Um."
The Witch of Dreams grabbed Hecate's hand and activated her ability to enter dreams. The scene before her eyes was like countless flowing colors, making people dizzy. After a while, the ancient wizard in the capital of the Loris Empire realized that someone was pulling him into the dream. After thinking for a while, he did not refuse.
Soon, he entered a dream and saw a cloud of stars in front of him. He asked, "Who are you?"
Hecate looked at the man in front of him, who was dressed in a similar style to the Primitive Tribe, and asked, "Are you the leader of the Ancient Tribe?"
"It's me." The man said calmly, then asked, "It seems like you are the one behind the shooting star."
Hecate nodded and said, "Yes, what important matter do you want to talk to me about?"
The ancient leader did not answer, but asked him: "What is your idea of destroying the creative space?"
"Let you return all your magic power to the source star."
The ancient leader raised his eyebrows. It turned out that the person who released the meteor was the one who resonated with the Origin Star. Otherwise, why would he want them to return the magic power to the Origin Star?
He continued: "Do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?"
"What's the aftermath?"
"Let the magic power of the world return, causing more and more people to break through to the Transcendent level, especially breaking through to the 10-star Transcendent level, and then it will attract the attention of certain beings."
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