"Watch out!"
Nameless stared at the head and said to Shui'er beside him.
But then he instinctively looked toward where Shui'er was standing. There was only an endless expanse of stars...
He immediately looked ahead. Ahead was also an endless expanse of stars. He gritted his teeth and looked at his left hand. The Life-Giving Stone in his hand had already...
No.
He had no hands at all.
Only then did Nameless belatedly come to his senses, realizing that everything in the past had been an illusion. He was actually a Boltzmann Brain drifting through space.
Whenever entropy increased, he would fall into countless illusions, believing himself to be a great hero revered by countless people. Only when entropy decreased would he awaken from those illusions and understand that everything in the past had been false.
He had never traveled to Mingzhu City. He had never saved Mingzhu City. He had never founded the Rescue Team. He had no mortal enemy, the Dark King. He had never entered the miraculous Divine Treasure Space, much less fallen into the perilous Eternal Silence Prison Tower.
All those adventures had merely been lies he wove for himself during his long loneliness.
But lies were ultimately just lies. Now, he had awakened.
"So it was all..."
Nameless felt utterly lost. He had no limbs, no body. He was merely a consciousness formed amid the fluctuations of the universe's entropy.
He could not kill himself, nor did he know when he would die. Endless loneliness eroded him like poison, yet all he could do was not search for an antidote, but silently endure the pain and wait for the next illusion to arrive.
"Nameless!!!"
"Nameless, wake up!"
Suddenly, he felt something icy against his face. The entire universe instantly collapsed. He abruptly opened his eyes,