Just like the Wilderness of Dreams back then, even when the Heavenly Phenomenon Replacement Power merged with the world itself, it required time to adapt to the Law and establish a corresponding operational logic.
This place is a newly born world without complete laws, so the Heavenly Phenomenon Replacement Power can’t function smoothly.
Looking at Lady Laplace using her hair to make a non-slip mat, Angel’s eyes filled with envy.
He had to maintain the light and his balance now, with no extra energy left for other things. In essence, he was no different from an ordinary person now.
But ordinary people... can’t control their hair!
Lady Laplace’s long hair could be controlled as if it were an extension of her body; that’s practically cheating, isn’t it?
With Angel looking on enviously, Lady Laplace asked, "Where is this? Are you sure this is a dream?"
Angel: "There are some Dream Realm rules here, but it’s also a bit different. As for where this is, it’s a crevice between the Dream Realm and the Mirror World."
"A crevice between the Dream Realm and the Mirror World? What do you mean?"
Angel: "It’s as I said. It’s a space created with special power, which can be either temporary or long-term."
"How long it will last depends on whether any changes occur next."
Pausing for a moment, Angel continued, "Even though this place may not last for long, I still gave it a name."
"Crystal Origin of Dreams."
Lady Laplace frowned, not caring much for the uninspired name, but more concerned about Angel’s ambiguous words.
"Changes?" Lady Laplace: "I remember you said I should hurry here, otherwise there’d be changes if late."
Angel nodded: "I did say that."
Lady Laplace: "What exactly do you mean by changes?"
Angel shook his head: "I don’t know for now, maybe a huge beast like a continent will tear the sky apart with one strike, shredding this newly born crevice into fragments. Or perhaps, a giant eye will appear in the sky, watching this sealed Miniature Garden with hostility."
"Or, if we’re lucky, no changes at all."
Angel: "What’s going on, we’ll have to wait and see. During this still somewhat calm period, I’ll first take you to retrieve your ’weapon.’"
With that, Angel gestured for Lady Laplace to follow him.
Lady Laplace remained puzzled, "Weapon? What weapon?"
"It’s what I just asked you to prepare, your Molted Scales." Angel turned, giving her a slight smile: "Don’t worry, though I came in a bit earlier than you, I didn’t touch your weapon as promised."
"Molted Scales... Why are they here?"
"This uh... I’ll explain when there’s time later. Things are urgent now, so let’s leave it for now." As they walked, Angel said, "Oh, if a change really occurs, we’ll have to rely on your weapon."
"If it can eliminate coming Eliminators, we have a bright future."
"If not, then don’t push it, I’ll take you back to the Mirror Domain."