Chapter 91: 69. Black curved hook

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In this Twilight Dream, Noland Lee doesn’t need to catch his breath, nor does he consume physical strength. Even after running for a long time, he doesn’t feel tired.

20 hours pass and he finally arrives at the mountain range beneath the mysterious figure. This journey has far exceeded his expectations. Along the way, he comes across three strange incidents.

First:

The slender object suspending the mysterious figure in the air is not the “rope” he had imagined.

To be precise, it is not wrapped around the mysterious figure’s neck. Instead, it is a pure black hook.

Noland Lee cannot determine its material, but he is certain that the black crescent-shaped hook pierces the figure’s chin, coming out from the top of the skull. The hook has penetrated the mysterious figure’s skull from bottom to top.

All of the figure’s weight is placed on the curved hook, and there is no other place for support.

If the mysterious figure is still alive, they must be suffering immense pain.

And this leads to the second strange incident Noland Lee discovered!

The mysterious figure has no clothing on their body. their muscles are withered, skin dull – the dried, darkening dirty blood spreads like a dark red river across the body from their skull.

The pierced, lower jaw is torn apart, the wound curled back, revealing dark red rotten flesh and clots.

The figure’s face is twisted in pain, with their eyes pale and lifeless, like those of a dead fish.

Despite all this, the mysterious figure is still not dead.

head would twitch as if

would cause the hook to sway,

thunderous roar echoing in the sky is the result

20 of

figure, each cry he hears is more powerful and mournful than the

he heard was 50 minutes ago, and another one is due

Lee doesn’t hurry

his golden

in response to the

figure cries out, a powerful

Noland Lee’s body is a golden

and feels a weak sense of touch when in contact

peculiar light ball is very

mysterious figure’s cries are powerful enough to lift him up and throw him away in the

find shelter from the wind before the mysterious figure’s

Noland Lee

this time the cries

mysterious figure is directly

figure, using the countdown on his Personal Panel to

down 30 seconds, the figure

the ground, as if noticing the golden light ball beneath

figure’s gaze—numb with a trace of hope, as

slightly, and the cries

blows from high above, and the surrounding trees sway with a rustling sound, while dust fills the

huddles further into the rock crevice, preparing

the howling winds,

“Plop! ”

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