The instant the Book of the Unreal and the Real's aura touched those walls.
As they began to descend in sync, the black hair within the walls actually began to wither and crumble.
Forward.
The direction did not matter.
Ye Qiyan leisurely turned the pages of the Book of the Unreal and the Real.
Mode · Overlimit activated without pause.
Three minutes, thirty points of spirit.
The corridor stopped spawning any more horrors.
The surrounding walls were likewise riddled with holes, as though they might collapse completely at any moment.
"Why aren't you talking?"
Boom-!
The space around him began turning red.
"Oh, getting heated?"
An angry voice rang out from every direction.
"No matter how you did it! I don't believe you can keep doing it forever! Humans have limits! You can't outlast me!"
New strands of hair replaced the old space.
More numerous, stronger, larger horrors emerged from the space once again.
"I know! You want to return to your train! But it's useless! I'll destroy your train along with you!"
"Is that so?"
Ye Qiyan did consider himself at least somewhat experienced. He had visited quite a few level 7 platforms before, and had even killed a god.
But it seemed he had never met anyone as arrogant as this ghost.
Hmm...
Thinking it over, there really had been one.
At its Ninth Station, Screaming Manor, there had been that monster that called itself an immortal Vampire progenitor but was actually just a Vampire Baron.
It and today's horror.
Both were equally confident.
"You're right. Humans do have limits."
"So..."
Snap-
The crisp snap of his fingers rang out with extraordinary clarity in this space.
"Red Tears."
"Raven."
Demon Cards circled around him.
Dark golden light surged forth.
Two demons, one small and one large, stood beside