Joel's eyes held a wistful longing for life as he gazed distantly at the figures speeding toward him. His right hand lifted slightly, intending to call for help, but eventually, it fell back weakly, and his gaze darkened.
"Uh..." Rafael's body convulsed, and his expression twisted grotesquely.
Inside his body, dense special patterns formed, constituting chains of order that protected him but also brought him intense pain...
The rules from the Dream World began to clash with Rafael's unique inner rules. Although the Dream Rules were stronger, they couldn't instantly eradicate Rafael due to the defense of the chains. Meanwhile, Rafael took this opportunity to pull out a small sculpture from his storage space.
The sculpture depicted a bizarre creature with nine heads and a hundred arms. However, three of its heads already had their eyes shut, and these three appeared damaged, bearing various marks of harm.
Click, click, click...
