A shiver of dread surged within at the thought that beneath the city she had lived in for so long lay such a scene.
Xu Xiaoyou shook her head, keeping her mind clear, and forced herself to calmly look away.
She could sense that this heart was currently in a dormant state.
Even in slumber, the aura it inadvertently emitted was suffocating her.
Perhaps an ordinary person with lower intelligence attributes would lose their sanity and become mad the instant they faced this heart.
"This is the Mother, our Mother," Alina said. "Such a powerful, mysterious, and beautiful life."
Xu Xiaoyou remained silent and nodded.
"We are all children of the Mother; it is under her protection that we grow," Alina said sincerely. "She nurtures us with her soul, so we must repay her with flesh and blood."
"Come, Soya, I'll take you to meet the 'Prophet'.
"The Prophet?"
Xu Xiaoyou heard a new term.
"He is our guardian," Alina said.
