Schiller had fully grasped the Ancient Language "Taboo."
He also understood what Secret Thoughts were.
At this moment, when Sofia looked at the Great Angel, she suddenly saw a burst of intense light erupt from the Sea of Souls, illuminating Schiller and enveloping him within it.
Sofia's eyes widened in disbelief as she observed this radiance.
"This is..."
Schiller turned his head, looking deep into the Sea of Souls.
"It seems... I can now glimpse the collective unconscious."
As spiritual beings, fairies harvested countless good thoughts from the dreams of innumerable people, like reaping wheat.
These benevolent thoughts converged in the fairies' realm—above the Sea of Souls, and now, as if to confirm Schiller's enlightenment, they radiated a dazzling luminance.
Schiller stood bathed in light, as if he could hear faint sounds from the depths of the soul.
He gently placed Sofia on the Cloud Sea.
"This, what in the world is this..."
