She couldn't react for a moment; that grin was so familiar to her, and there was no way Ravino had that facial expression. She was almost certain that the one in front of her was Prime himself! However, she didn't know he could do something like this.
And it also seemed he didn't have any intention to suppress the influence of the world on her; this made her somewhat perplexed and disappointed.
"I know I told you that I wouldn't meet you before you initially controlled your Spirit Shackles," without letting her recover and ponder, 'Prime' who was somehow in Ravin's body, spoke nonchalantly like always was.
Zenesha nodded in response; she was aware that Prime could see her inside. As for how, she also didn't know.
'Prime' grinned, this kind of smile was somehow not suited to Ravino's face at all, so it made a huge contrast to his face.
He shrugged, "I also don't have any intention either... but I felt their presence here earlier." He casually added, the playful smile on his lips widening as he observed her, not hiding the interest in his eyes in the slightest.
'You felt them? Yes, they were here earlier.' Zenesha spoke inside, without a voice, and yet she was confident that Prime could hear her.
Sure enough, 'Prime' nodded. "Their presence is so conspicuous that anyone at my level can notice it, and some of my guesses have been confirmed." His brows moved, and he gazed at her intently.
'What guess?' she then asked, not happy about the other's purposely stopping his words.
'Prime' only smiled, turned his head to the left, and gazed into the distance. Instantly, Zenesha became nervous. Did those beings cast their 'gaze' again in this place?
"Are you scared?" A playful and somewhat singsong voice rang as 'Prime' turned and returned his gaze at her with an almost hateful grin on his lips. Zenesha glared at her, which she knew he could sense but didn't bother to hide.
This dragon loved to tease her so much.
'Prime' chortled, "They won't pay attention to this place again, well, for at least a few hours or even days. They already checked your condition, and that's enough for them...for now." He revealed in a casual manner, "The premise is that nothing significantly major happened, or they will immediately pay attention to everyone in this world, mostly to you."
Zenesha sighed in relief. She only knew of the existence of those beings from Prime, and after experiencing a small part of what they could do, she couldn't help but feel a bit of fear, even with her years of challenging the God of Death.
'Then why are you here?' she asked after calming down. She blinked and remembered something important and hurriedly added, 'And what do you mean I noticed something early?'
For Zenesha, it was more important to know anything about this world than why he suddenly visited her. Although it was still somewhat important, she always wanted to talk to him about a lot of things.
'Prime' played with the rings on Ravino's hands; his brows rose, and he nodded. She knew if she could hear his thoughts, she would immediately hear him commend her for asking 'relevant' questions like he usually did. Her left eyelids wanted to twitch. Bastard...
Whether he was in a rather good mood or he was just bored, 'Prime' answered her questions again.
"This world's laws have been tampered with; there are a lot of things that were purposely changed."
'The world's laws are purposely changed? Why?' Zenesha couldn't help but blurt this out, extremely confused by it.
Was it originally like this or because of her? No, she wasn't that full of herself yet that she would relate any anomaly because of her.
"How should I know?" 'Prime' shrugged once more, not particularly interested in the reason, and then he looked at her with a sheepish smile and suggested, "Why don't you ask them?"
Zenesha's face immediately contorted. If only she could! This bastard was making fun of her again.
'Prime' chuckled, "Aren't you curious? Asking them should give you an answer." He teased once more.
Zenesha's temple throbbed, she had been hypnotizing herself to endure. This was a dragon that she couldn't defeat. He was the one that held her hope. She had to endure. She had to.
This topic didn't have any direction, so she decided to change it. Prime was so playful that she wasn't sure sometimes that he seemed to not care about anything at all. Zenesha had to move forward with their conversation herself.
'So, why are you here?' She repeated, And, can you talk to me in this way again?' Zenesha inquired, hopeful.
If so, these spawns of hell had some purpose after all. She knew Prime was testing her capabilities, but she always had this nagging feeling that urged her to speed up escaping her fate. She was extremely pressed for time.
"I already said why I am here, it is because I felt their presence. I merely got curious." As Zenesha was almost stunned by this extremely simple answer, he continued, "I can't do it again, I only used the remnant aura that they used on this human. While I'm also capable of doing this, but..." he grinned in a rather ambiguous manner, which was really disgusting to look at in Ravino's face.
Zenesha was disappointed at this answer and then perked up once more after hearing his following words, but her neck almost shrank as she instinctively knew his next words weren't serious again because of his expression.
As she expected, his following words were not anything good; she almost hit his face,
"If I do so, their gazes will immediately cast here and even descend personally. Now, do you still wish for me to do so?" At this moment, his menacing grin was almost like that of the King of Hell for Zenesha.
This dragon... she really wished she could hit his head for once, Zenesha really did. She clenched her teeth and bit her lips, not daring to say anything else lest she curse this dragon to his ancestors.
'Prime' seemed to anticipate this reaction of hers and that she would be speechless as he laughed, without caring for his image. It was confirmed—he was insane!
After a while, he gradually calmed down. Fortunately, he stopped, or Zenesha couldn't endure anymore and might say anything that could offend him. Well, if he could really be offended.
"The aura is about to dissipate," he pursed his lips, and his tone was as though he had not gotten enough from messing with Zenesha and was disappointed that it was about to end.
Zenesha was similarly disappointed, but it was because their time was wasted because of Prime's nonsense that she didn't have any time to ask him what she wanted to ask.
She really wanted to know how to efficiently practice her moonlight magic. If she relied on absorbing the moonlight every night, she didn't know where she could have initial control of the Spirit Shackles. It was far too slow.
'Do you have any technique I can use to speed up my mastery of moonlight magic?' She hurriedly asked, not giving Prime time to say his nonsense.
He might not be in a hurry to find what he was looking for, but that wasn't the same for her. Zenesha was desperate for it.