Cecia has been living on this strange planet for some time, from the beginning it was full of strange environments, she never wanted to leave this planet, now she hides this desire to leave deep in her heart, she no longer has that kind of urgent expectation, don't look at Samael to rest during the day and act at night, she follows Marse and De Ma non-stop chasing, shortening the rest time to two times that she can't catch up.

"Samael has never moved this long distance." Marse, too, was full of doubts.

Maybe it's because of me, Cecia thought, she didn't communicate with Marcel with mind-reading, she found that this planet does not have seasons, only in a special area, there will be some other natural scenery, they have passed through a red sand area, but also through some areas of rain all year round, and I don't know what the composition of the black snow area, after these areas, they are always faced with the same day and night all year round, occasionally there are clouds drifting in the sky, she will always be vigilant, I don't know the camouflage of the common bird at that time, Or is it the camouflage of some other creature.

After living on this unknown planet for a long time, Cecia's concept has also changed, after all, on this planet, the night is much safer than the day, although the night is also dangerous, compared to the day, it is simply insignificant, and the creatures that haunt the night here are very dangerous compared to the day.

Cecia also understood why Marseille and De chose to travel at night, their speed of traveling during the day was several times slower than that of night, but even so, they had been walking like this night and day, and they couldn't catch up with Samael, in the past they could still feel the earth-shaking sensation of Samael walking at night, but now...

She knew very well that Samael was getting farther and farther away from them, and she could hear Samael's earth-shattering footsteps in the night, but the earth-shaking sensation was not so big compared to before, and all they could do now was to find Samael's footprints, identify the direction, and even if they rested, they were looking for a place to stay near Samael's footprints.

Marse's mood swings, Cecia had noticed that although they were native, Samar's behavior made them feel confused and worried, although De had never communicated with her, but he was getting together more and more with Marse, instead of exploring the path ahead, which was enough to show the seriousness of the problem.

The two were facing each other at this time, and the mind-reading exchange between them, Cecia had no intention of inserting, she was more than happy to stand on the tree at this time, looking at the three moons in the sky, enjoying the noise of the night.

"Cecia." Marcel climbed to her side and sat down, her diminutive stature to Cecia like a child of five or six on earth.

"Hmm."

"De said that we may be farther and farther away from our God, because, if we go any further, we will enter into nothingness."

"The Void?" Cecia looked down at Marse.

Marcel frowned, her confusion at this point. "The Void is guarded by the Shadow Giant, and he can go anywhere, as long as it's in the Void, because no Patronus wants to go there."

"But you just said that where is Samael's location." Cecia held out her finger in the direction they had traveled in the footsteps of Samael.

"So, it's weird. De won't let me go any further, he firmly believes that our tribe will not enter the void. ”

"Why?"

"The Land of Nothingness is the Holy Land of the Dead." Marcel looked up apologetically at her. "That's not where we're going."

Cecia looked at Marse, and she saw hope in the other party's eyes, "Let me go to the land of the dead alone?" ”

"I'm sorry, in fact, I don't want to do this, we can only bypass this land, but what we are worried about is that if we do this, I am afraid that we will get farther and farther away from Samael, but..."

"I'll go." Cecia said.

"I... You... Agreed?! Marcel looked at her in amazement.

"Well, I agreed." Cecia knew that Marse's previous performance was abnormal, probably because she didn't know how to tell her about it, and now it was the last resort, she mustered up the courage to tell her this, after such a long time together, she clearly knew that Marse was a very enthusiastic girl, if it weren't for De exploring the way ahead and bringing them food, Marseh and those little Martas alone would not have been able to hold on until now. De was reluctant to communicate with her mind-reading, which could also be because of their tribal customs, so she naturally didn't take it to heart.

"I'll let Deca follow you, and as long as there is a Marta out of the Void, they will help us find you as quickly as possible." Marcel swept away her previous gloom, and she spoke hurriedly, as if she was afraid that Cecia would change her mind.

Deca is the smallest Marta and the most sticky.

"Isn't Marta afraid to enter the void?" Cecia asked.

"Don't underestimate Marta, Marta is the most tenacious animal, with it, wild Marta won't bother you, and besides, it has an extremely sensitive sense of smell that can help you avoid danger early." Marcel's expression was extremely serious.

Cecia had already appreciated Marta's ability to detect danger, and they were able to avoid those dangerous creatures every time, all thanks to Marta's early warning, and the safe route that Tak had discovered.

At this time, there was a Marta following her, and she was naturally happy, not to mention that it was still a little Deca.

Deca's abilities are the most prominent among those Marta cubs, and Marse's ability to give her such a little Marta full of spirit also shows that Marse's psychology as a kind of compensation.

"Is there anything I need to pay attention to in the Void?" Cecia asked.

"Yes, I've heard of the Shadow Giant, but I haven't seen it, and legend has it that it is as tall as a mountain, warning trespassers on the edge of the Void, and the Patronus are reluctant to enter this land because it is the land that governs the death of all of us."

"Can death still be in charge?" Cecia couldn't help but think of Chongxu, death is the end for her, the reason why the feather people can live for a long time is because death represents the end, the long life may be a godsend for the feather people, but for her who was banished, it is undoubtedly a punishment.

The long road of life without belonging.

Maybe death is where she belongs.

"Yes, this land is the land of the dead, the dead of our tribe, the dead of other tribes, and all the creatures that live in this land, and their belonging is this land of nothingness."

"Then I'm going to see what magically exists in this land of the dead." Cecia looked into the distance, and in the direction she could see was the direction in which Samael was heading, and not far ahead, the land of the dead that Samael's patron saint did not want to step into.

What is the reason for all this unusualness, and perhaps, this is why she came to this unknown planet for her mission.