"The seal seems quite dead; no one can pass through by any means. It's just unclear who it's supposed to be warding off..."
"Thorn Lady" saw strings of information rapidly scrolling in her eyes, informing her that in this instant, while the surroundings appeared unchanged, in a certain sense, they had become a "dead end," and the related "blockade" was still being layered on top.
It seemed to be cutting off all possibilities...
The myriad "gazes" that filled the universe and traveled with the starlight were also becoming increasingly blurred.
On this path, silent collisions occurred in dimensions beyond human perception.
As a result, the woman standing behind the "Flamebearer" reserves had temporarily gained the upper hand.
But such a blockade...
"Thorn Lady" wasn't quite clear what it was for.
She had been on that planet far too long and was still uninformed about many things.
"Forget it, it seems to have little to do with me now..."
