Lucky, I found it so quickly.
Crossing the boundary between the present world and the dreamscape, upon reaching his destination, Omnia Cicada looked at the narrow crack barely as wide as a human little finger, and the countless silhouettes floating in the silver droplets within that tiny fissure. A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Let's go."
Raising a hand to beckon those behind him, indicating that the goal of their journey was right ahead, Omnia Cicada closed his five eyes and deliberately leaned toward the narrow fissure standing vertically like a human eye.
"Swoosh..."
Accompanied by a strange sound like ocean waves, the figure of Omnia Cicada, who approached the fissure, flickered, then suddenly shrunk billions of times until it was almost too small to be observed by the naked eye.
