They were in yet another mirror space, this one completely different in shape.
Mo Ling led the rabbit and the dog through the mirror, arriving here.
As soon as he arrived, Mo Ling noticed a tree in the center of the space.
It was a glass tree, standing perfectly still.
"The mirrors here are spherical..."
This space had no flat surfaces, nor any edges or gaps; it was a completely hollow sphere. The glass tree sat perfectly at its center, creating a rather peculiar sight.
While Mo Ling was still observing, the dog had already charged forward eagerly.
"The Outer God has descended! Surrender at once! Join the glorious transcendence!"
"Don't be ridiculous!" the rabbit quickly interjected.
"I'm not being ridiculous. Before the Outer God, all resistance is futile. Once exposed to that advanced ideology, one will inevitably be infected. I just want it to stop wasting time."
"We didn't come here to fight, and we don't want to 'infect' anyone..." the rabbit said with a sigh.
