Jiang Lin didn't immediately unleash his full power to absorb the strength of the harmony Path; instead, he took it in little by little, as if through a small opening.
"What is this...?"
Sunday's slightly confused voice reached Jiang Lin's ears.
"Don't worry."
Sunday hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Jiang Lin, with his eyes closed, truly seemed to be fine, he stopped asking questions.
So he casually brought up another topic.
"What is this strange rope?"
"Oh, you can think of it as a wondrous item."
"A wondrous item, you say? What does it do?"
"Its purpose? To connect our souls."
Sunday paused slightly, then asked:
"Why do I not feel anything?"
"That's because you don't need to do anything right now."
Sunday nodded, not delving deeper into the wondrous item.
"Then what was that very bitter pill you gave me at the beginning?"
At the mention of this, Sunday's Adam's apple involuntarily bobbed; he felt he had developed a phobia of that thing.
But Jiang Lin replied with unusual calmness:
"That? Oh, it's something that can save your life in a critical moment."
"Is that so...?"
Sunday fell silent.
Jiang Lin also did not speak first.
However, in this quiet atmosphere, Jiang Lin's soul state was far from peaceful.
A continuous stream of power from the harmony Path, mixed with some "authorities," was actively accepted by Jiang Lin and integrated into one of his soul fragments.
As this process continued, Jiang Lin clearly felt that some kind of change was occurring within him, but now was not the time to investigate deeply.
Outside, Sunday, who had been silent for a long time, spoke again:
"Do you think my previous actions were wrong?"
"Not at all. Your ideals and goals weren't wrong, just your methods. Of course, this is just my personal opinion."
Jiang Lin did not deny Sunday's ideals, as he thought the Seven Sundays were quite good.
"Methods, huh...?"
"What you can't let go of will ultimately become an obstacle, and obsession will drag you deeper and deeper."
Jiang Lin seemed to sense Sunday's feelings of helplessness mixed with unwillingness, so he spoke to dissuade him.
Sunday sighed almost imperceptibly.
"I understand. I've decided to let go of that past."
"But you still seem a bit worried?"
Hearing Jiang Lin's words, Sunday gave a helpless smile.
"What keen perception! I... I'm a little worried about Robin."
"Worried about her what?"
Hearing Jiang Lin's question, Sunday's gaze lowered slightly, and his tone changed.
"I hope those guys won't do anything to Robin... otherwise..."
After hearing Sunday's words, Jiang Lin was silent for a moment, then said:
"If you truly care for her, you should equip her with armor, give her a sharp sword, and provide her with the ability to survive, rather than treating her as a hothouse flower and constantly protecting her."
Sunday was startled, thought about Jiang Lin's words, then nodded, but still said:
"I understand the reason, but I don't want her beautiful ideals to be stalled by cruel reality. So, I want to create a perfect paradise."
But Jiang Lin did not reply.
Sunday didn't mind and fell silent once more.
At this moment, Sunday seemed to sense something, and he looked at the rope on his wrist.
It began to glow faintly, seemingly indicating something... Sunday frowned and asked:
"The rope is glowing. What's happening?"
But after waiting a few seconds, Sunday didn't hear Jiang Lin's reply.
"What's wrong with you?!"
Before Sunday could check on Jiang Lin, Sunday suddenly felt a wave of dizziness and passed out directly.
After an unknown period, Sunday's consciousness finally cleared.
He immediately observed his surroundings, and his brows furrowed instantly.
"This is..."
He saw a hazy, gray scene, with nothing around.
But then, he felt the unusualness of the surroundings; the area was actually filled with chaotic harmony Path power!
Logically, the harmony Path should not be so chaotic, but the facts were before him, and he couldn't deny them.
"Organize... the energy..."
At this moment, Jiang Lin's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
After his surprise, Sunday hesitantly asked:
"Where are you? What is this place?"
"Don't ask... just work..."
Sunday no longer hesitated and tried to mobilize these harmony Path powers, finding them as easy to command as his own limbs.
So he let loose.
As for Jiang Lin, under Sunday's regulation, he finally felt a little better.
Just a moment ago, when he was normally absorbing the harmony Path, upon reaching a certain magnitude, he suddenly felt as if they were about to explode.
Moreover, he discovered that the Path energy, which he originally had to actively absorb, was now actively drilling towards him?
So he quickly used that wondrous item to pull Sunday into a place similar to his soul space.
Finally, Jiang Lin felt a little better; they had returned to stability.
Jiang Lin observed Sunday's operations, also curious which part of the harmony Path he was absorbing... Then, under Jiang Lin's observation, those energies were slowly gathered by Sunday into... dominicus?
Jiang Lin was a bit confused. Could it be such a coincidence? Did I suck dominicus in?
Or was Sunday sneaking in some private goods?
However, no matter what, at least things had calmed down.
So, Jiang Lin tried his best to control the inflow efficiency, bringing it into a certain balance with Sunday.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Lin felt it was almost enough; he was approaching his limit of endurance.
At this moment, Sunday was also mentally exhausted, and before him was the sacred figure of dominicus.
It seemed to have undergone some change at this time, but what exactly, he didn't know.
Just as Jiang Lin was about to stop, and Sunday was preparing to finish, an anomaly suddenly occurred!
The inflow efficiency, which Jiang Lin had previously controlled, suddenly surged and was still increasing.
The power of the harmony Path poured into Jiang Lin's body like a flood breaking through a dam... Before Jiang Lin could do anything, a profound weariness from the depths of his soul pulled his consciousness into darkness.
Jiang Lin only felt like he had returned to his mother's embrace; a strange tranquility and happiness surged into his heart.
Memories began to blur, and his soul seemed to be undergoing some strange transformation?
At this moment, Jiang Lin's vision was no longer darkness... He opened a pair of eyes containing divinity. He couldn't see anything, yet it seemed as if everything could be seen through countless existing or non-existing eyes.
Because He... seemed to see the entire universe?!
His gaze swept across, and everything was seen clearly.
"I... I am... I am... Hipe?"