

The world in Kant’s vision once again became the interior scene of the palace in the War Temple.Īt the same time, an extremely obscure word appeared in Kant’s mind, “Isai Lannister Tolia.”.Īs soon as this word appeared, it seemed to have been deeply imprinted on his soul.

The deep red lines in the depths of Kant’s eyes faded quietly. With a glance, Kant calculated that there were only fifty-one.Īnd the prism-shaped crystal was less than the human-shaped phantoms. There were not many human-shaped phantoms. The color of the crystal was the same as the pattern that ran through them. On the countless patterns, Kant found that there were human-shaped phantoms standing on some of the patterns, and on some of the patterns, there was a prism-shaped crystal. At this moment, the world was completely constructed from patterns of different colors.Īt this moment, Kant was standing on a dark red pattern, fluctuating up and down with the fluctuations of the pattern.Ĭountless patterns gathered at the center of the world, forming an extremely large silver-gray light ball. In his field of vision, the world had suddenly changed. When this crimson pattern was completely sketched out, this crimson pattern suddenly appeared in the deepest part of Kant’s eyes. As the system prompt told him that the mission was complete, a golden data chain burst out from the depths of Kant’s mind, sketching an extremely mysterious crimson pattern in the depths of Kant’s mind.
