Vast as Hanhai was, it could sustain no more than nine Dream Ghosts. They were beings above the rules, fear and strange tales incarnate. A single word from them could become an endless nightmare; a single glance could drive a person into mindless madness.
After the buildings of Blood City swallowed all of Dreamfold Town and its patterns covered the Heavenly Gate, every breath the Flesh-and-Blood Ghost God took affected this deep nightmare.
He had not become Hanhai's nightmare. Instead, he had completed his final ascension outside Hanhai.
"So this is the unspeakable? This is the ultimate pinnacle?!" Amid the ruins of Spirit Vision, Bai Huang pushed aside twisted corpses and climbed out of the pile of dead bodies with Fu Shu on her back.
"Something's strange." Fu Shu frowned at the Flesh-and-Blood Ghost God behind Gao Ming. His enormous body, which occupied almost all of Dreamfold Town, radiated an oppressive presence. "No! He isn't powerful enough. Not yet!"
"Have you lost your mind?" Bai Huang casually tossed Fu Shu off her back, then dragged him with one hand as she began rolling her shoulders.
"This Flesh-and-Blood Ghost God is indeed more terrifying than any ghost in Dreamfold Town, more powerful than every horror I've seen at Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals, but it still isn't enough!" Fu Shu's expression changed, bewilderment creeping into his eyes. "According to the records, the unspeakable cannot be seen or spoken of. He's still a fraction short of that."
"Where did things go wrong? Could it be because the Blood City he's anchored to has already been slaughtered? That's it! The Blood City on his body seems to be a dead city!" Fu Shu spoke very quietly, but those few brief sentences already revealed how much he knew. He had buried many secrets deep within himself