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"Confusion?" Ronan walked slowly downward, replying casually. "You mean being unable to tell whether he is you and you are him? A confusion of the boundary between self and others? That is somewhat similar to my judgment... well, only a preliminary judgment."
That one sentence was enough to make Old Jin's gaze lock onto his profile. Ronan did not mind, merely saying, "A considerable part of your problem also stems from blurred boundaries. Speaking strictly of the matter itself, it is probably because the structure near the battlefield was already a chaotic mix of True Illusion. During a sensitive stage—the so-called 'Window Period'—you entered that realm where truth and illusion could not be distinguished, then suffered severe injuries. That force which erased the boundary between truth and illusion naturally contaminated your Extraordinary Domain and seeped into your Form and Spirit Framework."
"I even suspect that you have yet to fully awaken from that experience. Your Form and Spirit Framework still retains traces of that upheaval from back then. That is why your Xing Hai and spirit have been unable to unify for years, as though you were sleepwalking..."
As he spoke, Ronan wrote the character for "dream" in the air.
But in the next instant, the character silently turned over, becoming a far more complex text-like diagram. Its structure was three-dimensional, rotating without pause. This was the Ceremonial Ancient Script for "dream." If one traced its origins and made some extended variations, it already carried the imposing aura of the Lord of Illusory Nightmare. This showed that during the formation of this Ceremonial Ancient Script, the Lord of Illusory Nightmare had already attained considerable status,
influencing the formation of the writing.
It was highly likely that using this character to form words and sentences would not communicate with an