"Woooo woooo woooo woooo woooo!"
Emhardt's cries of agony didn't interrupt Michael's actions of probing the mysteries of consciousness. His fingers gradually sank into the golden ocean below the book cover, trying to reach deeper places.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
But at this moment, Michael suddenly felt a chill down his spine, a tremendous sense of danger surged into his mind in an instant, causing the six wings behind him to tremble slightly, swaying incessantly like a candle flickering in the wind...
All the heavy bookshelves around began to shake violently, and the entire Wisdom Vortex started to emit trembling wails. The rotating Sun Ring below gradually came to a standstill, emitting an ear-piercing "crack" sound along the ether, freezing the artificial medium flowing around...
