Mae paused for a moment before shaking her head. "I'm unable to discern its true nature.
"At the very least, it's not a divination."
"You can't?" Nathan was a bit troubled to not know about this dream, so he asked, "In that case, can you use my own memory and project it with your illusion? Although I have told them about the dream, they haven't seen it directly."
"Yes. I'm able to use my illusion that way."
"Then please do it." Nathan closed his eyes.
"Please remember that dream. I'll extract it from your mind." Mae placed both of her hands on the side of his head before activating her power.
A golden cloud came out of Nathan's head and gradually expanded, creating a projection of his memory for everyone to see.
Fenrir and the others couldn't help but grit their teeth when they saw the sheer number of enemies.
However, everyone noticed a detail that Nathan had missed.
"I can see those three people and why this world falls, but…" Fenrir squinted his eyes.
