Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 2214: Chapter 2209: Twin Moons

Some elements were immediately noticed, just needing confirmation.

Indeed, it was not wrong; that special scent was tied to the special flowers in memory.

Although the number couldn’t compare to the Full Moon Garden, both the shape and the appearance were so consistent.

Even each petal reflected the light like a mirror, forming a flowing galaxy once again.

That’s right, the Dark Night still existed, but perhaps due to the Witch’s shared experience, in the image ’seen’ now, a deep blue full moon hung high in the night sky overhead, its light spilling down.

And although the color tone differed slightly from that of the Full Moon Garden, some things inevitably connected at once.

So, in that initial task, did it seem like there was far more than one moon’s figure?

Fu Qian sighed in his heart at that moment.

As mentioned earlier, in the first task of his career, the old man he first consulted reminded him to feel the warm moonlight from a silver-white moon.

And after various verifications over time, including referencing the reminiscences of the Progenitor of the Blood Clan, it was almost certain that it symbolized the earliest Moon God.

Then synchronizing to the Bookstore World, the Red Moon sensed him right away and directly drove the Blood Clan’s tool to search for him at all costs, so it’s hard to rule out that as the current moon’s symbol, the Red Moon might have noticed him at that initial moment.

And now it proves that the flowers in the Full Moon Garden seem to have a connection with the once Dark Moon.

Though at a glance, it’s almost certain this is not the Full Moon Garden he visited, yet combined with the Witch’s affirmation, it’s confirmed that this is the garden of the ’Dark Moon.’

Observing up to now, Fu Qian still maintains his earlier view that relative to the ’Bone Burial Ground,’ this place more resembles a quietly hidden sanctuary.

Only the creator seemed to lack the opportunity, at the end of all things, to silently enjoy the blooming flowers from a lounge chair.

But in any case, it’s hard to imagine the Dark Moon importing certain plants into this world because of mere fondness by traversing through time and space.

A more reasonable thought is that these brilliant flowers appeared in the Full Moon Garden because of His presence.

As for the remaining Progenitor of the Blood Clan on the moon, though lacking clear evidence, that unruly Werewolf brother and the unscrupulous Scythe old man, it feels like Annalise may not be entirely dissociated.

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So the true meaning of the Full Moon Garden is a garden full of moons?

Though merely a guess, Fu Qian momentarily felt the profound depth of language.

”What’s wrong?”

And just as expected of the Witch, while quietly watching the scene before them, she noticed Fu Qian’s peculiarity.

”It should indeed be your ’mother,’ I’ve seen this kind of flower.”

Fu Qian did not conceal, honestly revealing.

”...I haven’t seen it.”

And it seemed this somewhat surprised the Witch, and the next moment she shook her head, indicating that as the rightful heir of the Dark Moon, she had never heard of it.

”This place seems to be merely a resting site, matching the earlier feeling that the power of protection is not strong, excelling in concealment.”

And the conclusion she reached next clearly matched Fu Qian’s judgment.

Moreover, although this discovery seemed to fade slightly in value without anything significant,

it was evident that the excessive humanity reflected therein still had quite an impact on the Witch.

”Indeed, although a bit plain, I quite like this setup.”

Fu Qian instantly agreed, even plopping down on a nearby chaise lounge.

Besides, one primary objective of this trip had actually already been achieved—

The reason for this exploration of nightmares was fundamentally the suspicion concerning the identity of the Dark Moon.

Although they didn’t find remains or more direct evidence, this garden alone seemed to strongly prove the definite connection between the Dark Moon and that world.

Was one of the King Slayers really Him?

”I once delved into the reminiscences of Annalise, the Blood Clan’s Progenitor, appointed by her worshiped Moon God as a reincarnation.

”And the confusion and perplexity she thus generated were permanently sealed in there.”

At the same time, discussing the aspect of humanity undoubtedly sparked associations.

Fu Qian immediately shared his exploration experience with Selana.

”It indeed seems similar; I hadn’t thought I would see such a side before.”

What Fu Qian wanted to convey was clearly understood by the Witch, nodding slightly in agreement, she too leaned her body halfway.

”Does your ’mother’ seem somewhat overly humanized?”

The chaise lounge was quite large, and Fu Qian naturally didn’t mind, just bringing to light what was on the Witch’s mind.

If Annalise were taken as an example, it seemed easy to compare and draw a similar conclusion that perhaps the reason for such an arrangement by the Dark Moon was because His initial form embodied strong human and societal attributes rather than being a born Superior Being.

But thus the question arises, the image of the Witch Fu Qian initially encountered in the World Within the Painting, she had no doubt it was her original form.

A human ’mother’ giving rise to such a Creation seems peculiarly strange.

”Indeed, it always feels like there are some hidden secrets needing clarity in there.”

Not limited to mental sensations, the Witch’s core consideration was undoubtedly grounded in interest.

As a Superior Being, some personally relevant doubts were never to be taken lightly.

”I agree, and henceforth, the importance of the passage I traverse seems to increase once again.”

Nodding, Fu Qian naturally referred to the Nightmare Corridor.

”When I return this time, I’ll try to talk more with old friends.”

”Don’t rush too much; you still have more pressing matters at hand now.”

Pointing at Fu Qian, the Witch reminded him not to forget that the core of this trip was to resolve the problem of his Inspiration loss.

”Oh? Is there an urgent method?”

Fu Qian’s keen sense quickly kicked in, his brows furrowing momentarily with curiosity.

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Even the response of the Temple Knight momentarily puzzled the Witch.

It was clear that although she typically achieved remarkable results, drawing such a conclusion from the previous conversation still somewhat exceeded expectations.

”That moon...it isn’t me.”

But it was just for that moment, and soon enough, she showed no intention of evasion, pointing upwards.

Quiet and full, that ever-familiar Dark Moon surrounding Fu Qian lacked the presence of any Star.

It seemed somewhat abrupt, and like before with the Guardian Angel, it was easy to lose sensory perception of its size and distance.

”Neither does it belong to this place, but it was projected from a distant dimension because of my presence.”