This was a vast, boundless expanse of starry sky.
Countless galaxies intertwined, embellishing this pitch-black canvas.
Nan Feng rubbed his eyes.
He seemed to see a calm human face in the deepest reaches of the stars.
What kind of face was this?
Its eyes were two galaxies, its nostrils collapsing black holes, and its mouth an enormous nebula.
It blended perfectly with the cosmic stars in the mural.
It was a god.
With just one glance, Nan Feng felt a chill run down his spine, cold sweat pouring from his entire body.
Infinite fear and despair filled his heart.
In theory, Nan Feng no longer had anything to fear.
He feared neither injury nor death.
Even if the Creator God beat him until both body and soul were utterly destroyed, Nan Feng would only grin casually and say, "You're damn impressive."
If he was not even afraid of death, then what was Nan Feng afraid of?
Nan Feng himself did not know.
This despair and fear rising from the depths of his heart had no reason behind it.
Nan Feng stood in the void like that, his expression tense as he stared at that face for a long time.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time had passed, Soyana's voice came from behind him. "Did you see It?"
"Ah..."
Nan Feng slowly came back to his senses and turned his head somewhat sluggishly.
In his eyes was Soyana's back.
"...I saw It," Nan Feng said.
Soyana sounded somewhat surprised. "It didn't kill you?"
"Kill me?" Nan Feng did not understand what Soyana meant. "This is only your memory. How could the It in your memory kill me?"
Soyana fell silent for a moment before speaking. "Even the It in my memories can kill you. Otherwise, how do you think Long