As Immortika revealed the true terror of Whiteness to Jacob, the colossal Void Mantis inclined its head slightly. Not in respect or arrogance, but in certainty, making Jacob flinch with fear and his static Cursed Heart starting to pulse wildly.
At this moment, Whiteness's voice echoed; not from a mouth, but from everywhere his presence touched…
"Heretic!" He said calmly but with a hint of hidden urgency, "Whatever protects you has already moved once."
The white sigil rotated faster suddenly, "Although I don't know whether 'they' can move again, for 'they' should've have already if they could, and even if 'they' can, I cannot allow 'it' to move again!"
"Hahahaha…"Immortika suddenly burst into laughter despite Jacob's gloomy expression as if it wasn't the Cursed Book's concern.
Jacob completely ignored Immortika's amused laughter, but deep down, he could guess what the cursed book had found so amusing about this whole situation, and he also noticed something strange.
