Chapter 407: Ranch welcomes you to the Happy Community

In high-dimensional observation space. {,**Read error-free chapters**}

Although the Snow Witch is still occasionally watched by Grand Mage Loren and the Paladin Commander, she has learned to accept this pressure.

After arriving at the fourth floor, from certain aspects, you can indeed see that Huberly is a delicate child inside. She might momentarily stray off the path, being swayed by temptations, but this wouldn't change her fundamentally pure and kind nature.

The Snow Queen couldn't see the contents of Huberlyan's illusory realm, she could only see several people standing still on the fourth floor.

At this level, creatures who first fall into the magic of 【The Gentle Fall】 will need an exceptionally long time to possibly escape.

Because it was an impossible dream, yet you could experience it so vividly.

Sometimes, even knowing it's fake, you still want to try and deceive yourself, to look at it one more time, just for a second longer.

And 【The Falling Grace】 was originally the ultimate magic of the Nine-Layered Great Demon Clan from the ancient times, pushing their innate magical talents to the extreme.

For the ancient demon lord who possessed this magic, it was also a type of indiscriminate crowd-control ninth-order spell.

Although there is some instability in controlling the time, once used in actual combat, it will almost always produce an unreasonable and enough game-changing effect.

As the Snow Queen was thinking, she suddenly noticed the black-haired, green-eyed girl who had been lying on the floor of the fourth underground level of the prison stand up.

Her eyes were very calm.

As for that dream just now, it didn't seem to be at all addictive, more like a rather novel experience.

Emerging from the "Soft Land of Falling", one either reminisces in a daze or trembles with fear. Why is this being so awake for so long?

The Snow Queen stared, bewildered, at the figure with black hair and green eyes.

She couldn't understand the black-haired, green-eyed girl's mental state.

This fellow woke up even before the jailer who entered his dream.

Could it be that the warden in her dreams, within the "Falling Grace," has been disturbed by her awakened heart?

The Snow Queen was filled with doubt, she had never heard of such a thing.

Perhaps the High Priest and Saintly Knight across the high-dimensional space at this moment don't know what kind of magic "Falling Gentle Land" is, but the Snow Witch understands the Great Demon Trial all too well, knowing very well how absurd the phenomenon she is seeing now is!

The Snow Queen also couldn't understand how Huberlyan had found such a strange girl during his short time in the Protoss Empire.

Compared to Huberly, this black-haired and green-eyed one looks much more like a true descendant of the demon princess.

"Could it be that Talia has it?"

The Snow Queen couldn't help but wonder.

"No, even if Talia left behind bloodline, she would have to find such a demonic being to give birth to such gifted demon offspring."

At least Talya had never given the Snow Queen a sense of this strange color.

The Snow Queen thought more and more about it.

And the Snow Witch couldn't understand why she felt a strange sense of familiarity when she saw this black-haired, green-eyed human girl. It was as if she reminded her of Talia, whom she hadn't seen in over a century.

Couldn't Talya be in some human country as well, just like Ephithia, snagging a golden husband?

……

As the idyllic dream world began to crumble and collapse like a glitch, Jailer Selena stared around in bewilderment.

Every word the black-haired, green-eyed boy had said to her just now was shaking her to her core, as if destroying and denying everything about her.

If in the eyes of that young man, the Ninth Rank's [Falling Gentle Haven] was just a game, then after their return to reality, who would rule over the Negative Fourth Layer?

If even in the realm of illusions, one is merely an ant while he is a giant, what meaning does one's life and the hard-won happiness have?

Warden Selena was afraid of this state of herself, that she might at any moment fall into the magic of {The Fall of Gentle Grace}. {The Fall of Gentle Grace} would seize the opportunity and let her escape reality, forgetting everything.

Selena soon found herself awake again, back in the familiar confines of Helrome Prison's Level Four.

However, at this very moment, she realized that a pair of bright emerald green eyes were staring right back at her.

That expression was like he cared deeply for her, the other person even squatted down to accommodate her, lost in a daydream. He gracefully knelt on the ground as well.

Selena was so scared that she fell to the ground on her buttocks.

What do you want to do?

Warden Selena knew the rules of the prison clearly: no attacking other guards. Her one warning had already been used up.

In the 【Fallen Soft Land】 dreamland, I can't even play against this black-haired and green-eyed girl.

As soon as one leaves this floor, they will immediately fall into an illusion.

Even the conscious self couldn't outplay her in dreams. Once that girl with black hair and green eyes invaded her dreams, she dared not imagine what grotesque form her own ugliness would take, ultimately being played and manipulated by this girl with black hair and green eyes.

Even if she didn't move, waiting for the cooling time of the current floor to end, she would still fall into a dream!

Panic.

Don't worry, I won't look at the dreams you don't want me to see.

A black-haired, green-eyed girl spoke softly.

"Hey?"

Selena was certain this creature had the power to control her in the dream world, and yet it chose to let her go?

Couldn't the other party see that his previous intrusion into her dreams was filled with malice?

You asked me earlier what good things I hoped would happen today, and I told you that I hope you will be happy. That was a sincere answer, whether in reality or in dreams.

The great poet remained still, slowing his speech to accommodate Selena.

It's like telling Selena that she wouldn't take advantage of a situation, nor would she stoop to using the "Fallen Grace" to win her over.

"What on earth are you trying to say? Are you pitying me or threatening me?"

Selena edged back cautiously, trying to put some distance between herself and the black-haired girl with emerald eyes.

"None of them."

The great poet closed his eyes and shook his head.

"I just don't like seeing other people's misfortune."

<<<"You hypocrite! Don't think that acting like this makes me feel like you've let me off the hook!"

At the words of the black-haired, green-eyed girl, Selena summoned her courage and let out a cold laugh, as if it were an instinctive reaction to retort.

Do you really understand what happiness and unhappiness are? Do you know what I've been through?

Selena questioned him excitedly, feeling that this guy didn't know what it was like to stand and talk.

He who stands on the bank cannot calmly point to those who are drowning!

She believes that there is no one who does not like to see the misfortune of others.

Because happiness is relative, one can feel happy by seeing the misfortune of others, and one may also discover one's own misfortune when seeing the happiness of others.

Are you some kind of lofty saint? Pretending to be above the misfortunes of others!

(The End)