In this Land of Dead Dreams, there are no landmarks or roads, but guided by the Dreamguide in hand, the two move forward with a clear goal.
Who knows how long they walked, finally, on the distant horizon, they saw a corner of their destination.
It was an endless deep darkness.
"That's the boundary of this realm... Beyond that lies the domain of the sea."
The Hero murmured.
The two of them ran to the top of a tall tower ruin, gazing out over the vast Black Sea below.
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"No, although I can sense those countless existences, we can't cross; we'll drown midway."
A flicker of red glinted in the eyes of the Depraved Hero, who clicked his tongue, offering judgment.
That Black Sea is an insurmountable gap between the Dream Continent, a void swallowing all consciousness, even the Nightmare cannot traverse directly.
