However, even within the Holy Tomb, the Nightmare within the heart of the Isolated Island Nun continued to stir, resonating with the vast clusters slumbering beneath the distant Sea of Darkness.
Even the Holy Power left behind by many Saints could not directly sever that deep-rooted connection.
After the Hero silently probed for a while, the Isolated Island Nun closed her eyes, her lips curving into a bitter arch.
"The power of the Holy Tomb or Cathedral can indeed somewhat block my connection with It, but the Nightmare will not dissipate... It will remain active, guiding me to reconnect with the main cluster in the deep sea.
"To It, this is merely an instinctive action... That Great Demon needs no plots or schemes, merely like humankind's breathing, it naturally carries on activities, causing any life it touches to sink into Nightmare, awakening the Nightmare in more deceased souls…"
The Isolated Island Nun murmured continuously, her expression growing more pained.
