Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
An imbalance scale sat inside the gemlike eyeball. The scale rocked back and forth as if weighing different souls. With the man’s guidance, Han Fei arrived at the western city. He hurried into the underground before the memory world collapsed. The dark basement decided the altar owner’s life, it was at this place that he surrendered to the altar.
Han Fei opened the iron door and saw the familiar mirror. He used Rest in Peace as a light source as he approached the mirror. The mirror was dirty with bloodstains. Han Fei used his sleeves to wipe the stains off. As the mirror became clean, the person in the mirror clarified. A familiar face appeared in the mirror. His left eye was intact, his ear was uninjured and his stomach was normal. But he was trapped inside the mirror.
“You really did it.” The man in the mirror could feel the memory world falling. His hands landed on the mirror. “The well has trapped everything I am. I thought I would never escape it again.”
“I’ve seen you before and I know your name…” Holding the eyeball, Han Fei’s missing memory returned. When his hands touched the mirror surface, he uttered a name. “Mirror God?”
“If that is what you wish to call me, sure. But there is no God in this world, only unmentionable ghosts.” Mirror God looked at Han Fei with disbelief. After his real self exited the well, he had learned how to smile earlier than Han Fei.
“If there is no God, why are there so many altars in the cryptic world?”
“Altars are merely the place where human emotions are gathered. Take, for example, the well that trapped me. It was just a normal well but as people’s greed entered it, it became a wishing well and people built an altar for it.” The Mirror God touched the cold mirror surface. “I was abandoned and trapped inside the mirror. Even though he became an Unmentionable, he was also trapped inside the Well of Greed. Neither of us had freedom.”
The memory world was collapsing so Mirror God was finally willing to bring up his past. “The former Building Manager of Happiness Neighbourhood, Fu
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