"A prisoner of time? A wanderer of space?"
Although the whisper that invaded his mind was faint and distorted, Roland's keen perception still caught those two key phrases.
A chill went down his spine, but it was quickly followed by a surge of joy.
'So it's true... The source of this endless loop, even if it's not directly caused by this bizarre entity before me, must be inextricably linked to it!'
However, the feeling this "creature" gave him was far too dangerous.
Its method of communication, which acted directly upon the Spirit and was muddled with tempting and chaotic whispers, instantly reminded him of his dealings with Abyssal Demons and Nine Prisons Demon Fiends in Golden Ears City.
Adding to that was the mysterious, unidentified person standing quietly in front of the structure...
With the situation unclear, Roland decided to lay low and wait patiently.
Just as he was composing himself and preparing to observe the mysterious person's next move...
