Chapter 2577 The Disappearance of the Painter
Chapter 2577 The Disappearance of the Painter
Rumble, rumble, rumble——
The entire dream was collapsing with a rumbling sound, and the phantom behind him that represented the orderly world finally turned into foam the moment he rushed out.
And going further would lead to endless nothingness.
It was an unprecedentedly huge and disordered force, surging like a boundless dark ocean stretching across before him.
Lynn gradually began to be unable to resist.
The surface of the body was covered with a pitch-black invasion, and the blood-red flames were like duckweed swaying in the wind.
And in that nothingness.
Countless twisted anomalies began to gather again.
It seemed to be an illusion of an older, more distant, and even some terrifying creatures that Lin En had never seen in this dream world. But without exception, they were all dead, and only the silhouette at the last moment of death was preserved in the rumbling chaotic dream.
kill!
Only kill!
Lin En tried his best, blood had soaked his eyes, and he could only rush forward hysterically and frantically.
And sometimes Lynn even felt desperate.
Because even all of this.
They were just a wisp of random thoughts floating in the chaos within the disaster.
And what he is facing now is not even the Lord of the End who has awakened in his complete state, but just the Sleeper, the carrier that he retained in this dream before he woke up.
And the real Him.
How powerful it must be to make people despair!
"Here we are, we are almost there."
The girl's low voice came again.
And Lynn was almost at the end of his rope.
at last.
At the end of the dark path he had carved out, he collapsed, unable to hold on any longer.
The flames on his body had almost faded away, leaving only embers. Even the replenishment from his dreams was far from enough to withstand the continuous overload of consumption.
His eyes finally looked forward.
that moment.
He finally saw the end of the other side again.
And this time.
It's closer than ever before.
In the blur, the white-haired figure bound by chains is so clear in front of you, as if as long as you stretch out your hand, you can reach him from the dark chaos, but he looks so unreal, as unreal as a mirage, which can only be seen but never touched.
"I'll take care of the rest of the journey."
He saw the blue girl crawling up.
Her eyes seemed to be filled with countless fragmented emotions, and also seemed to be filled with some kind of stubbornness and indomitable spirit.
She stumbled.
Lin En could only see her thin back.
Very strange.
She was so strong, she was a painter, she was almost the most powerful disordered creature in the entire dream world except for the disaster, but at this moment she seemed so weak that even a gust of wind could blow her down.
Under his dazed gaze, she walked towards the distant figure step by step.
She held out her hand.
Reaching out to the mirage that seems to have no end.
But in fact, they all knew that it was fake. The figure bound by chains in the depths of the darkness was just a phantom of order projected by the boundless disaster.
It was only because the great lord still existed that he had not been completely devoured.
She finally.
Stopped in front of the mirage-like phantom.
In the boundless night, her back radiated countless blue points of light, like a butterfly dancing in a dream.
"We'll see you again."
The girl finally gave me a side eye.
"Before the final doomsday arrives, as long as I'm still alive, I will do my best to help him maintain his last bit of humanity. Even if I can't wake him up, I will definitely be able to buy you more time."
slam-la-
Countless invisible chains spread out from the dark night, locking the blue figure, like a giant beast from the abyss, slowly opening its huge black mouth.
The boundless blue bloomed from her body, illuminating the entire night in an instant.
"Let's go back."
"Please, seize this final moment I have created for you and carve out a real future for us."
hum-
At that moment, Lynn saw the huge body of the painter appear before him.
It wasn't just him, all the living beings in the entire main universe could clearly see the pale blue sun blooming in the darkness like fireworks in the deepest part of the dark frontier.
The blue light instantly engulfed Lin En's eyes and his body.
Countless nightmares in the chaotic frontier also turned their heads at the same moment, their black pupils reflecting the blossoming inside their master's boundless chaotic body.
For an instant.
Time seemed to stand still.
……
Although I still can't see you.
Although I still can't hear your whispers to me.
In the dark sea of dreams, the girl stretched out her little hand, and she touched the cheek of the figure with closed eyes, and touched the white hair.
She looked up.
But this is also.
This is probably the closest the girl who is waiting for you has ever been to you.
right.
Disciple.
……
Rumble, rumble, rumble——
The blinding light illuminated every inch of the main universe. Even all the soldiers fighting on the front lines could not help but turn their heads to block the impact of the dazzling light.
The darkness that covered the sky and the sun receded.
The terrifying feeling of being gazed upon the entire main universe gradually faded away, as if it had never appeared.
They only saw the blue light suddenly bloom and collapse.
Avril stood in the void for a long time, staring blankly at the retreat of the dark frontier. Suddenly, she couldn't help but cover her cheeks, trying not to let the things in her eyes fall down. She suppressed the low moans, but they still dripped down her chin.
The painter's breath disappeared.
All the jailers also felt the disappearance of their mistress's aura at that moment.
"so be it."
She raised her head and tried hard to destroy her last bit of sadness.
"In a sense, this is the realization of your long-cherished wish. You can finally be reunited with your father, right?"
Her chest heaved violently and her whole body trembled.
although.
Although there have always been ideological differences between them.
She also repeatedly rebelled against her policies, her unscrupulousness and ruthlessness.
But...but...
It was as if she was the only witness left. She had witnessed her father's decadence and negativity, the birth of that tyrant, and her mother's silent waiting for countless years. What kind of fate had it in her to tease her again and again, to play out the painful joys and sorrows again and again.
……
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