The staircase to the Moon, composed without regard for gravity by the sleepwalking believers, was utterly astonishing,
and this was not a dream but something happening in reality, enough to show that Lorrian could already use the [Moon] to blur the boundaries between reality and dreams, even ignoring related physical laws.
"Let's go."
The three of them stepped up the staircase, walking for several hours before finally reaching the Moon.
However, what lay before them could no longer be called [Moon], but resembled a spherical mass of blood and flesh more.
"Is it because it's not their own Moon that they treat it as an experiment and mess around casually?"
The Blood Moon was composed of 'muscle fibers' as thick as human bodies, which also had a human structure, and the entrance corresponded to the position of a mouth.
The tongue extended outward and connected with the staircase to the Moon, welcoming the group inside like a red carpet.
