Raydon didn't understand why he needed it, but since this file was no longer important, he gave it to him without asking.
'What is he doing? ' Raydon wondered as soon as Samuen received the file. To his surprise, the entire file suddenly transford into grains of sand and vanished.
"Ah, I understand that these are the only mories left from your original world, but we need to do this," Samuen explained. He then turned to Diam and nodded.
As soon as Diam caught sight of this sign, a gaping hole asuring three ters in width suddenly appeared behind her.
'Is this her dinsional storage?' Raydon pondered, taken aback by what he was witnessing.
What astonished Raydon was not the size of the entrance to the dinsional storage, which he could have effortlessly replicated in his own dinsional storage; instead, it was the sight that awaited him inside.
Inside, it appeared to be significantly larger than Raydon's dinsional storage, and it resembled a wondrous miniature world that was bursting with vibrant life. The ground was covered in soil that had an organic appearance to it, and it was embellished with grass, flowers, and trees that grew to great heights. There were beasts roaming the land, munching on the lush grasses, and there were also monsters in the air that were soaring through the sky in search of prey.
As Raydon laid his eyes upon the scene, he couldn't help but feel that what he was seeing resembled a small world rather than a dinsional storage.
His focus was quickly drawn to a peculiar sight, which was a green sli that had erged from the dinsion storage and was slowly making its way towards him. But it moved quickly past him, and it moved with purpose, leaving behind a trail of sticky mucus as it approached the gaming pod that brought Raydon into this world.
The pod was entirely encased in sli after it was consud by it.
"Wait... Why are you doing this? Isn't this formation supposed to be extrely valuable?" Zephyr's voice echoed with panic as he witnessed the green sli engulfing the gaming pod.
At first, Raydon was confused as to why he was acting so frantically; however, he soon ca to the realization that the gaming pod that was afloat in the green sli was beginning to disintegrate.
Raydon asked similarly, frowning, "What is the reason for this?"
Even though the formation may not have an imdiate use for anyone at the mont, Raydon believed that the items within it held imnse value for the family and possibly even for the entire world. There was a chance that it could contain a rare and highly coveted orange-grade item.
"We can't take the risk," Samuen said, his tone serious and resolute. "While it may seem unlikely, it cannot be a re coincidence that your world was destroyed while this diary remained intact. My theory is that the Observer intentionally erased all evidence of your creation, but left this gate open for us to discover you. Similarly, this diary was likely left behind as a ans for you to sohow uncover the truth."
After hearing this explanation, Raydon was speechless and had nothing more to add.
In point of fact, Raydon's presence had already triggered the danger of the Observer coming to this world and destroying everything in the sa way as before. At the very least, Samuen was attempting to minimize this possibility by destroying other evidence of his creation in the hope that the Observer wouldn't co back to kill other witnesses as well.
Raydon couldn't help but shed invisible tears as he witnessed the gradual disappearance of the gaming pod, knowing that it potentially held valuable items. However, when he saw the resolute determination in Samuen's eyes, he realized that he had no power to change the situation.
Raydon asked, "Then, what is the other thing you want to show ?" in the hopes of at least partially mitigating the damage caused by his loss.
"To tell you the truth, I have no idea what it is either," After another burst of laughter, Samuen reached into his dinsional storage and withdrew a small, pitch-black ball.
Raydon's frustration grew as he heard Samuen's response. "You don't know? Then why did you claim it was sothing important?" His eyes twitched once again, a mix of disappointnt and annoyance. The glimr of hope that had briefly erged within him has now dimd.
"All right, there's no reason to be so angry. While I don't know exactly what it is, there is a significant reason why I believe it's quite important," Samuen reassured Raydon, handing him the black ball. He continued to elaborate, "We discovered this object alongside you in that fallen world. I believed that in a world where everything has been destroyed, sothing still standing would be extraordinary. ''
Samuel stated with a grin. Aside from Raydon, even the diary they discovered there was extraordinary.
"There was no ntion of this object in the diary. From what we know, even the sole gold-grade item they possessed was destroyed. Yet, the items connected to you managed to survive the calamity unscathed. Based on that, I can only surmise that this object is sothing the Observer left behind for you," Samuen explained.
'That disgusting eye left it for ? ' In response to his theory, Raydon scowled.
If Samuen's assumption was correct, this thing couldn't be ordinary. However, Raydon couldn't help but harbor a lingering irritation towards the Observer, which dampened his optimism about the object's true nature.
But as Raydon examined the black ball more closely, all his preconceptions were swiftly replaced. The seemingly ordinary black ball suddenly revealed its true nature as its eyelids parted to reveal a pitch-black pupil hidden within.
Then a series of red-colored system ssages started to appear in front of Raydon one after another.
[Anomaly detected.]
[System error detected.]
[Rebooting the system.]
[Rebooting failed.]
[Insufficient authorization.]
[Required permission is pending...]
[Permission granted to initiate the Trial of the Gods.]
[Do you wish to comnce the Trial of the Gods?]
[Y/N]
''What the hell? '' Raydon's voice trembled with surprise as he stared at the perplexing system ssages and the black eye, resembling a miniature version of the Observer.
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