Kapitel 1220: Trouble Magnet!

"Can you please help us set a meeting with her?" Felix requested, knowing that Lord Zurvan was their only hope to make a connection with Foremother Siamese.

"You heard him, right?" Lord Zurvan said as he looked at the ceiling.

Just as Felix wanted to lift his head, he realized that the environment around him had changed completely.

He was now standing on a field of dandelions. Each stalk in the field's sea of white had a fuzzy ball that appeared to sparkle in the sunlight.

The tiny seeds of the dandelions floated through the air like fairy dust as they softly swung in the breeze.

The only thing visible as far as the eye could see was an infinite expanse of white. The aroma of spring, a potent blend of flowers and recently cut grass, was pervasive in the air.

Felix realized immediately that he was in a dimensional pocket as the sky was dotted with multiple black holes like they were painted on a wall.