“Kita memang pernah masuk ke dunia mimpi,” kata Kak, “tapi yang paling penting adalah bagaimana kita belajar mempercayai satu sama lain.”
The new arena was a colossal arena of steel and fire, reminiscent of an ancient coliseum but with hovering drones that shot streams of data instead of arrows. In the center stood a massive, hulking beast— the Papal Guardian —its eyes burning with algorithmic fire, its armor composed of shifting code.
A voice, resonant and warm, echoed through the arena.
if fear == True: love = love + 1
