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Dream world.

Outside the protective layer of the white mask, there is no longer the golden beauty, but nothingness.

The darkness enveloped Lu Zhengkang's body and his dreams.

The protection of the mask seems to be leak-proof, but the influence of the void penetrates into the interior unknowingly.

Fighters have become frantic and unorganized in their fighting. This phenomenon is very obvious among low-level fighters, and there is a tendency to spread to higher levels.

Those fighters who could not bear the invisible burden fell one by one, black tears seeping from their eye sockets.

They have not been able to resurrect and have been integrated into the void.

The total consciousness cancelled the battle and took all the sub-consciousnesses back.

The grand arena dissipated.

A white sun is floating in the golden sea of ​​light, covered with a pure white shield, floating in the dark together.

...

The ocean of shadows raged, and penetrated the shield little by little.

The white sun is falling.

The golden scenery went out.

Void swallows everything.

...

No sound, no picture, no touch, no smell.

Cannot speak, observe, touch, smell.

I don't know up, down, left, right, and time goes by.

The concept of time disappeared completely.

Together they are sliding into nothingness.

Nothingness, death.

fear.

Anxiety, irritability, hatred, pain, regret.

Continue to fall.

Keep falling.

No name, no form, no existence, no future.

The heart is hot, hot and glowing, but the underlying core is cold.

The thinking fades a little, and the memory is completely untouchable.

Quiet, everything is extremely peaceful.

...

The pale king bound the void and fabricated the container.

The original container is perfect and can speak.His heart is very strong and he can conquer everything in dreams, but he is too weak in reality.

Radiation is real, not a false dream. A container that can only kill enemies in a dream is a waste.

He was not given a bone nail, he was expelled.

He himself picked up a handful of children's toy bone nails, a wooden bone nail, and he named it the Terminator of Life.

He dreams all day, defeating enemies one by one in the dream.

He longed for the approval of the pale king.

But he could not, or even get close, to see the king-his father.

His name is Zotte.

His existence humiliated the king, and he firmly believed that creation does not require mind.

Later, the container had no mouth that opened and closed freely.

...

The containers are fighting in the abyss.

The dust body of the loser fell from the wall of the well, crackling, smashing, and bones piled up.

at all costs.

Creators and creations are lunatics.

Until one day, a perfect container appeared.

So powerful and pure in mind.

He was taken away by the pale king and carefully nurtured.

The remaining newborn container larvae are expelled from the holy nest.

They have to survive alone in a crisis-ridden world, and they have to supplement enough nutrients to grow their weak bodies.

The banished them were not hollow knights, but hungry knights.

A group of unintentional evil spirits crawling out of hell.

Chapter 58 The Awakening of Dream Nail, the New King of the White Palace

The pure container grew up in the white palace, and he was really strong enough to suppress the god's radiation from the front.

The pale king led the most powerful and wise insects in the holy nest, using spells to seal the radiant light into the body of a pure container.

Since then, he has been separated from the world by dreams forever.

The holy nest is prospering day by day.

But this prosperous age was built on the bones piled up under the abyss.