บท 382: Fated ones, I am Hades

Within the water curtain, unbeknownst to anyone, the third chess piece had already been placed and was slowly drifting into the chessboard.

Above the water screen, the voice of Green Clothes resounded. "It looks like this is a spiritual world, spiraling in the universe, a civilization of the mind, perhaps? Perfect, this should be father's favorite type of sustenance."

Then came Black Clothes' voice: "Something is off about this world! Our thought processes have been significantly accelerated upon entering here. In a spiritual civilization, this would imply a hastening of time flow. A day in the outside world could be years in here."

"Indeed, it's peculiar!" White Clothes frowned, seemingly deep in thought, and spoke, "It's somewhat inconsistent with universal laws. Spiritual civilizations, although rare, do exist. It's not unheard of for spiritual energy to give birth to an entire spiritual world.