Just as the Security Guard's Shadow had once appeared behind Wei Shan, now Boss stood together with the Gym Teachers, holding the Old Kerosene Lamp and manifesting the shadow of the "Night Watchman."
But unlike Wei Shan's half-baked Security Guard phantom, this "Night Watchman" looked incredibly real, as though they had summoned a Night Watchman with an actual upper body!
The Forest of the Dead's Steles watched hungrily as the black tide surged without end. Lin Yi felt that he was in a deeply awkward position. The shift in layers had brought him along, but because the Forest of the Dead's Steles had blocked his route back to his physical body, his passage was like getting stuck in a dead corner during a frame-rate drop while exploring a game map. He could neither advance nor retreat. It was honestly hard to take.
The Forest of the Dead's Steles thus blasted those eerie chants right in his face. Line after line of "I AvgruNnen av tKe og mrke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTome" rang in his ears like an old woman reciting scriptures, and Lin Yi... was actually getting fucking used to it!
That was not really the case. Rather, his brain had devoted all its processing power to tracking the Giant Dome's structure and reassembly, leaving him no spare time to "listen to its teachings."
So this was fucking post-nut clarity.
When you had exhausted yourself on one thing, even a girl who matched your exact XP preferences doing a pendulum dance for you could leave your mind as clear as ice, unshaken even if the sky fell.
This was practically another unorthodox path that ran completely counter to Wei Liang's XP-oriented unorthodox tricks-Sage Style.
"I'm tired... so damn tired..." Lin Yi sighed helplessly. He really wanted to just fall asleep