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"Put down the staff!" Lin Han exclaimed urgently. In fairy tales, witches possess immense powers, and who knows what she might do!
"A staff? Did you say a staff?" The witch paused for a moment, her expression shifting to one of confusion as she looked at the wooden stick in her hand, as if she had never seen it before.
"What... what is that?" Dorothy asked, her brow furrowed in doubt.
Suddenly, Lin Han realized that he too had forgotten what the stick was. He racked his brain, clearly recalling just a moment ago what it was and its purpose, yet now it felt like a blank space in his mind. The name of the object was right on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't articulate it or remember its significance.
As these thoughts raced through his mind, Lin Han seemed to come to a realization. He picked up a leaf from the ground and held it out in his hand to show the others.
"What is this?"
"Isn't this just a leaf?"
"What is this thing?"
The witch and Dorothy spoke one after another, but in that instant, all three of them inexplicably forgot what this diamond-shaped thin piece was!
"No! I need to..." The witch was overwhelmed by everything before her and made a move toward her wooden cabin.
"Don't say anything!" Lin Han shouted, suddenly aware of something but realizing it too late.
"What did you say?" The witch's words were on her lips, but she seemed unable to finish them.
At that moment, Lin Han understood everything. He looked at the two beside him and grasped the situation, yet he couldn't voice it. If he did, his understanding might vanish as well.
Recognition! Yes, recognition! Something related to the power of recognition had gone awry!
Lin Han concluded in his mind that whatever they blurted out would become completely ineffective once it entered someone else's realm of understanding; they would be utterly unaware of its nature. As for why individual recognition didn’t cause problems when not shared, Lin Han speculated that perhaps the object of power hadn’t completely disrupted things yet.
Finally, he had unraveled the biggest issue within this dungeon.
His own recognition hadn’t faltered yet. Seizing this opportunity, Lin Han moved closer to Dorothy and tugged at her sleeve to lead her outside.
The urgent task now was to find that object or abstract concept related to the power of recognition.
Lin Han glanced at the two people before him. He couldn’t identify certain aspects about them, but the colors emanating from Dorothy's shoes sparked hope within him; these colors were different from what he currently understood about recognition.
This meant that this unique color was key to finding the power of recognition!
In the next moment, Lin Han turned and left the wooden cabin. The two behind him exchanged glances and followed closely in silence, wary that speaking might trigger some unforeseen consequence.
At this moment, the people throughout the entire city began to behave strangely, uttering a series of nonsensical words that, when combined, made no logical sense and were utterly incomprehensible.
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