When they were only a few dozen meters away from the Gatekeeper, they instinctively stopped, each closing their eyes and falling into sleep.
"Only three seconds, Your Majesty Oscar."
Dominiya sighed wearily.
Yet Oscar nodded with satisfaction.
"That's enough."
After speaking, a figure slowly walked out from behind him.
It was Alec, clad in the grey robe of a Dawn Church cleric, but his face was emotionless, like a puppet, with hollow eyes in which a silver ring floated.
Oscar smiled and pushed Alec forward a step.
On the side of the Worldly Secret Cult, Scroll Keeper Leonid, knowledgeable as he was, recognized something and his face changed slightly, hissing:
"The Ring Duke's relic — 'Child's Dream'?!"
The comrades engaged in battle, hearing the Scroll Keeper's tone of shock and suspicion, sensed something was amiss and then heard him question:
"Aren't you afraid of awakening the Eternal Sleeper?!"
"That's not your concern."
Oscar replied casually.
