Chapter 587: Chapter 523: Dagger_3
He closed his eyes, and his thoughts began to drift away, as if returning to those centuries ago, where his life was filled with challenges and choices, yet each step was taken firmly and without regret.
Unbeknownst to him, Moore gradually entered into slumber, and deep within the profound and misty dreamscape, a silver-haired witch tread upon invisible moonlight brocade, slowly stepping into a palace woven from Star Fragnts.
The witch wore a long robe interwoven with moonlight and the colors of the night, her silver hair cascaded down like waterfalls beside her tranquil, closed eyes, as if ti stood still upon her.
In the center of the palace, a long table made from Dream Silk stood silently, upon it rested a Spirit Lamp that never extinguished, its light soft yet profound. At the other end of the table, Moore’s figure gradually appeared, enveloped in a layer of unpredictable light and shadow, his features blurred.
The witch slowly opened her eyes, which seed capable of piercing the barrier between dreams and reality, sparkling with a fiery desire for the unknown.
She spoke softly, her voice like a night breeze brushing through an ancient forest, both gentle and unquestionably powerful, “Moore, I have traversed through the Fog of dreams seeking your aid, for I have longed sought a powerful Extraordinary Material hidden at the world’s edge, within the cracks of ti. Only wisdom and strength can guide to its location.”
“What do you need that Extraordinary Material for, Lady Hecate?”
“To ascend to the Eighth Tier, it’s the elent I need to reach the Eighth Tier…”
Moore was taken aback, having not realized that Lady Hecate had already stepped onto the Seventh Tier and was even preparing the Extraordinary Material needed to ascend to the Eighth Tier!
Truly, among all Consecution Extraordinary Exponents, she was the most gifted, her advancent speed was unbelievably impressive!
“Alright, just tell its na, and I will do everything in my power to have the security company seek it.”
The witch continued, “Stone Heart, it’s a very special Extraordinary Material.”
“I understand.”
Moore nodded lightly, keeping the na Stone Heart firmly in his mind.
“Thank you for your generosity. The great Lord of the Lost will know of the contributions you have always made, and I will definitely fulfill my true purpose.”
Her words carried a tone of resolute gratitude, and then with a flicker, accompanied by a burst of dazzling light, she disappeared into the depths of the dream.
The palace returned once more to Tranquility, leaving only the Spirit Lamp to continue shining silently. Sitting there, Moore felt as if everything before his eyes was continuously spinning.
The dream gradually dissolved.
“Did I just dream? No, that was Lady Hecate communicating with … Stone Heart?”
“Where can one even begin to search for such an Extraordinary Material? We’ll just have to alert everyone in the company to keep an eye out. If Lady Hecate advances to the Eighth Tier, the power held by the Fischer family is unimaginable.”
Moore opened his eyes, his gaze once again fell upon the diary on his desk, which recorded snippets of life, keeping a journal had long since beco a habit.
He gently opened the ancient diary, perusing each page earnestly, the words upon them like imprints of ti, docunting Moore’s growth from unripe to mature, and also witnessing his misunderstanding to deep comprehension of the world.
“Although my life has been full of storms, every step I’ve taken has been fully justified, and I have never once strayed from the rules and principles I set for myself.”
Moore silently said to himself, a faint smile appearing on his face, well aware that life cannot be perfect, but as long as one holds faith, satisfaction unique to oneself can be found.
At last, he gently closed the diary, stood up, and walked towards the window to gaze at the tranquil night sky outside.
Moore felt at peace in his heart, knowing no matter how many challenges the future held, his life was already beyond regret.
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