Was this My Nightmare, Your Dream!?
Looking at the humanoid face struggling in terror on the back of the mirror, Cheng Shi felt dazed for a moment, then remembered what Herobas had once said about the mirror shattering being connected to Afros...
Afros, oh Afros, what in the world had you done to deserve being imprisoned in eternity by the Twin Gods of Memory?
Everyone present had undoubtedly heard of My Nightmare, Your Dream, but no one knew it was actually in Li Jingming's hands.
As the leader of the largest intelligence organization, the History School, Zhen Xin was exceptionally excited when she saw the mirror. However, she merely focused on observing it and did not act rashly, because she knew there was something sinister about the mirror. It could reflect the darkest parts of a person's heart.
The Dragon King, the mirror's owner, was also very mindful of this. When he took out the mirror, he did not point its reflective surface at anyone present. Instead, he deliberately adjusted its angle and pointed it toward an empty spot where no one stood.
That was why Cheng Shi had only seen the back of the mirror. He studied it curiously for a moment before asking:
"This mirror..."
"I happened to obtain it from a Memory Traveler." The Dragon King jumped down from the gravestone. Standing behind the mirror, he seemed to recall that unforgettable past.
"Back then, during the trial, I disguised myself as another player. This Memory Traveler, whose words and actions contradicted each other, wanted to use me as a stepping stone to achieve his goal. Since we were both believers of Memory, I originally gave him a chance, but he was a little too confident. So I found this mirror in his memories.
"At first, I wasn't