The Bengxue Bullet shattered Zhou Yu's forehead.
The Spiritual Link was severed—
The light of the Truth Ruler slowly dispersed, the mechanical sniper rifle deconstructed, transforming into a sky-full of flowing light, retracting into the sleeve of Gu Shen's clothing.
He let out a long breath.
Due to forcibly leaving the Dream, Gu Shen's head was still branded with the terrifying scene of a blood fire waterfall... but he knew it was all over now.
Zhou Yu was dead.
[Dissolving Dream] lifted.
The people who had stopped in the block slowly awakened, still unaware of any difference... for their time had all frozen at that moment, only some couldn't help but rotate their necks, feeling a slight soreness in their limbs.
The slumbering Da Du was revived with a flicker of vitality and energy, and the people on the streets, like fireflies, resumed their movements.
