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Part One: The Brilliant Butoh Festival of Awakening Chapter 268: In a Dream

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    Chapter 268 In a dream

    My eyes closed uncontrollably, and suddenly I felt that they shouldn¡¯t be closed like this, so I opened them suddenly.  In an instant, I found that everything in front of me became white and transparent. I was actually standing under a huge ancient tree, with green grass under my feet and mountains in the distance.  The wind blew the white clouds swaying in the blue sky, the fragrance of flowers floated around me, and there were butterflies flying among the grass.  The sun shines on the skin, making people feel warm and comfortable, and even the water in the small river at the foot of the mountains looks extremely clear.  Everything seemed to be purified by some powerful force. Only beauty could be seen, without a trace of haze or dirt.

    Where is this place?  Why am I here?

    This question came to mind for the first time, and I subconsciously took the first step. The grass under my feet parted gently with my steps, and the grass blades bent respectfully.  Everything feels so comfortable.

    Then I turned around and saw a huge tablecloth covered with delicious food and fruits. There were two people sitting side by side next to the food, smiling at me.

    Even after so many years, I still know that those are my parents, young and full of joy, just as I remember them.

    I saw my father waving to me. He was wearing a very clean casual coat, glasses, and a gentle smile on his face.  Next to my father is my incredibly beautiful mother. Her smile seems to be infinitely contagious, making people feel at ease the moment they see her.

    Seeing the smiles of these two people, I couldn't help but continue to move forward towards their picnic place.

    At this moment, I didn¡¯t have the slightest hesitation or doubt. Isn¡¯t this the beautiful world I expected?

    I walked towards my parents, towards the warmest embrace they had ever given me.  After every step, I hope this moment can stay here forever and let time stop flowing.

    The distance between us was only thirteen steps. After I took twelve steps, I stopped in place and never moved forward.

    Although it was only a short distance of twelve steps, I remembered a lot.

    I thought of the car accident, of living under someone else¡¯s roof, of my uncle¡¯s family, of the life of constantly fighting with others in school.

    I thought of my lonely and desolate heart, and of those nights when I once doubted my life.

    I thought of the laughter I had and the efforts I made to change my life.  I thought about everyone and everything I met.

    I think of my instructions, expectations, dreams, reality and my constant struggle.

    I think about a lot of loss and how to bounce back after that.

    I think of my friends.

    I think of the people who love me, and the people I love.

    I remembered that this happy life does not belong to me, I have my own happiness.  The people who create this happy scene know me, but they don¡¯t really know me.

    So I stopped, looked at my parents who were smiling at me, and asked in a low voice: "Ack Ryder, are you finally awake?"

    The next second, this beautiful world was shattered into countless fragments.  I stood in the void, surrounded by abyss-like darkness, with dark flames floating in the air. In the distance was the other shore, with countless buildings stretching to the sky.

    A dark figure stood among the towering buildings, floating in the air with his arms folded.

    "Why are you here?" I shouted at the black figure, "Get out, get out of my consciousness!"

    The Immortal King did not say a word, and wisps of light began to flash on the surrounding buildings that reached the sky. Many patterns appeared one by one, which was dazzling.

    I looked back, and there was darkness behind me, and there was no way back.

    Then move forward.

    Step by step, I got closer to the Immortal King, and I finally saw the true face of that black shadow.

    I don¡¯t know if that was my own past life, but the moment I saw the face of the Immortal King, I immediately opened my eyes in surprise.

    It was a face that was constantly changing. Each face stayed on his face for no more than three seconds.  The ever-changing faces exude a frightening and eerie feeling, but if you look carefully at those faces, it's not difficult to find that every face is so familiar.

    Various celebrities in history: politicians, scientists, libertines, celebrities Every face means a term in the history textbook.  Looking at these faces, I seemed to finally understand why the Immortal King had a secret agreement with humans.

    Human history, in the end, has not been able to escape the mercy of the gods or existences similar to the gods.

    "Are you the Immortal King?" I still have a little doubt about the existence of the ever-changing face in front of me.??Integrate into one, become a part of him.  At that time, my body naturally belonged to him.

    no!  I can't just be swallowed up like this!  The only belief in my heart still supports me and makes me try to stay awake.

    The Immortal King is also a living being. Like the gods, he must also have weaknesses!

    Suddenly, I thought of a possibility.

    The Immortal Kinghe has no self?  !

    Throughout history and the present, the Immortal King Arch Ryder has left a treasure trove of valuable knowledge in my memory, but I cannot open it. Occasionally, a flash of inspiration comes to my mind like an adventure.

    The Immortal King has eternal life and can record the events of his life.  After experiencing too many hardships and rebirths, he finally forgot the purpose of his existence and became like the gods, only pursuing the strongest machine.  The agreement signed with humans hundreds of years ago also proved that the Immortal King is no longer the strong man who stands alone among several worlds.

    In the end, the Immortal King is nothing more than a fallen demon.

    Thinking of this, I felt a coolness on the top of my head, and all my thoughts returned to their original position.  Those thoughts that were drowned by the long history began to fly, and I finally caught the true weakness of the undead king Ak Ryder.

    Without self, is there any greater weakness than this?

    I shouted loudly, kept my head clear, and kept sprinting forward. The moment when I intertwined with the soul of the Undead King immediately became infinitely short.  There is no longer a long river of memory holding me back, nor any terrible resonance. My soul has just passed through the pressure of the undead king, and stood in the center of the broken spiritual world.

    The Immortal King let out a roar and tried to pounce on me again, but I cleverly dodged it.

    This is our world. In fact, he is not stronger than me, nor is he faster than me.

    We have been equal from the beginning. What the Immortal King has more than me is just the experience and knowledge accumulated over countless years.

    I have no intention of getting entangled with the Immortal King for a long time. What is more important to me now is to return to the real world and help Althea.  Now that I understood everything, I was no longer controlled by the spiritual world. Suddenly, a hole opened in this void world, allowing me to get out.

    The Immortal King didn¡¯t move at all behind me, and I didn¡¯t know whether he didn¡¯t want to chase him or couldn¡¯t chase him, so I didn¡¯t have time to think too much.

    With a bang, I returned to the real world. The ten old men and wanderers were still trying to imprison Althea's soul, while I crawled to a position where I was almost touching the circular building.  Under the stalemate between the two parties, the situation has not made any progress.

    The moment I woke up, I immediately heard the Supreme Council Chairman¡¯s joyful cheering voice: ¡°Look, the Immortal King has taken over his body.¡±

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