my avatar drama

Chapter 189 Talking about the day after tomorrow: Traveler's dream
Household affairs of the Pale King.

An incarnation of a higher will that made his "children" sacrifice countless times and made a statement like "any sacrifice is not hesitant", produced emotions that belonged to mortal things.

And the knight who was brave enough to die countless times and walked on the road of sacrifice also awakened his true will in the process.

This dream is a dream of Hollow Knight, a dream of waiting and expectation.Not the usual dream of struggle, of despair born of the Pale King's fusion with the dreams of Radiance.

It was a dream to meet my father again when I woke up.

Wan Yi didn't make any comments, and looked at the moth clone, a little helpless.

Suddenly, the world shook.

A ray of golden light shone from all over, illuminating the silver-white and black space.

The eyes were filled with light, and when they regained their vision, they appeared in a bright dream.

Except for the separate platform they were on, there were only endless golden clouds floating around.

A huge ball of light appeared in front of the eyes, and then it spread its wings and turned into a complete form of a large radiant moth.

"Let go! Me! Out! Go!" He uttered a high soprano.

"What's going on?" Wan Yi asked.

The Hollow Knight exists in the form of the Pale Prince. In this dream, it relies on its powerful force to directly drive the radiance into the deep dream. Without a seal, this incarnation of the higher will can not wake up for a while.

So how did it come out now?
"The dream is coming to an end. When the pure container chooses to awaken, the moment I decide to step in, this dream has broken away from the stable reincarnation that I have determined. Now it is the consequence of the reincarnation being broken. The radiant light has input more power. Take this dream away." The Pale King's tone was flat, as if he had already made preparations.

"You already knew this." Wan Yi looked at it and said.

"This is just a dream. There are countless dreams in the world. As long as the radiation doesn't take advantage of it, it doesn't matter if you give that dream to it."

The essence of the Pale King is still a higher will, and it is already great to be able to awaken a trace of family affection, but other than that, its persistence and ruthlessness will still not change.

Suddenly, Wan Yi felt a chill in his hands.

The badge given by the void appeared in his hand at some point, and after that, the golden color of the world suddenly dimmed, and more dark void liquid began to float up, directly turning the platform into a sea of ​​shadows.

Void tendrils lashed out, trying to reach everything on the platform.

The Pale King used his strength to bounce the surrounding tendrils away.

The radiance blazed, shattering the enveloping void.

Only Wan Yi was immersed in the void, but he was not harmed by the void, but his body was also wrapped by the void.

He became a shadow in the form of a cockroach.

At this moment, his outline seemed to have completely turned into a cockroach, no longer having a cute and cute appearance, but full of greed and malice towards existence like Void.

"Void, sure enough, I won't let this place go." Said the Pale King.

Suddenly, the little knight in front of him rushed into the void.

Taking off the cloak and mask, he became a distinctive shadow. Countless tendrils of the void stretched out from his body to dispel the strange void and pulled Wan Yi out.

Wan Yi's hideous appearance faded away, and he turned back into a bicep and said helplessly: "Actually, I have a way, but forget it, I'm also very happy that you took the initiative to pull me out."

There was the silhouette of the little knight in front of him, and those big white eyes stared straight at Wan Yi.

Wan Yi looked behind him, the void liquid condensed into the outline of a higher existence.

It was even bigger than when it was on the theater stage, and the void tentacles on its body were even more frantic, looking greedily at all the existences in front of it.

"This is different from what I said, I didn't ask you to come out." Wan Yi said.

The Void Focusing Body has stretched out its claws, and there is no intention of communicating, or if it is communicated and Wanyi cannot receive it, then it will be assumed that there is no communication.

"Great Pale King, what you said just now, I can understand that this dream doesn't matter to you, you won't ask about this matter, and let other wills compete for this dream?" Wan Yi said The tone suddenly switched to a somewhat exaggerated dramatization.

The Pale King nodded: "Yes."

"In that case... let me, come and raise the final curtain for this dream!"

Wan Yi suddenly showed a nasty smile and raised his hand directly.

Boom...boom!
A heartbeat sounded.

A scarlet heart hangs high above the sky, and there are many faces on the heart, watching everything below.

"Nightmare Heart..." Pale King said.

Another high-level will joined, but even so, it is still not enough to face the void-focused body that borrowed the heart of the void to launch a full-scale invasion.

It has developed to this point, rather than saying that the Pale King doesn't want to take care of it, it's better to say that even he can't stop it.

Is this what Wan Yi relies on?
of course not.

When did Wan Yi rely on these unreliable high positions to exist?

He has had enough!

After entering this boundary, each high-level existence arranged things for him with their own thoughts!With so much thought, how can I perform a perfect drama!

"A higher form of will is rewritten." Wan Yi said slowly.

The next moment, the Heart of Nightmare turned into countless scarlet flames and rushed into Wan Yi's body.

Afterwards, Wan Yi's figure began to split.

What he really had to rely on had to be himself.

What split out was not Wanyi, but cockroaches.

And different from the previous ones, cockroaches regenerate cockroaches and divide continuously. With Wanyi as the source, the cockroaches below continue to divide continuously!
These cockroaches are "clones", but they are not clones generated by Wan Yi's own ability.

Use the Nightmare Heart, the personality of the higher will in the dream, to extract the group thinking in Wan Yi's mind, and change the shape of the nightmare in this world.

It is the untouchable taboo of this dream: the black wind, the nightmare cockroach.

Nightmare cockroaches look like cockroaches, but are actually just an alternative creature that retains an oval shape with six line-like legs and iconic long antennae. It does not fully reproduce the realistic cockroach structure.

These cockroaches are all trivial thought fragments in Wan Yi's daily life.

In this dream, it was transformed into a nightmare, and according to its original characteristics, it was constantly splitting and self-replicating.

The cockroaches soon outnumbered the platform created by the radiance and began burrowing into the surrounding sea of ​​shadows.

Then, they start eating.

Eat the sea of ​​shadows, eat the only light, and chew everything here to become nutrients.

"Then..." Wan Yi said, and turned to look at the Pale King.

At this moment, his figure was no longer a two-headed cockroach, but changed back to his original human figure. He leaned back and looked at the Pale King with his head upside down, saying:

"This dream belongs to me."

Everything came to an abrupt end.

……

The white palace shook violently, and a large number of black cockroaches crawled out of the black eggs in front of them.

Coulom watched this scene in shock, without reacting at all, and was directly covered by the tide of cockroaches.

It didn't feel any pain, it just stared blankly at these black creatures crawling on its body.

"The black wind...it really is...you..." After saying this, its consciousness fell into darkness.

Outside, the black wind reappeared, emerging from the sewers of the City of Tears.

On Wan Yi's normal avatar, fragments of his thoughts are constantly being separated out and turned into nightmare cockroaches gnawing on everything around him.

All of this became a true black wind, gradually sweeping across the entire Hallownest.

The whole dream began to disintegrate, and then...

……

Kurom woke up, and found himself lying outside the palace square, everything was as usual, the broken square, the ruins of the palace, and the dry door.

"Huh? What's wrong? What happened?" It looked around.

Suddenly, it heard a noise beside it, and found that it was the little knight.

The little knight also seemed to have just got up, looking at his hands, repeatedly, and finally raised his head to look at Colum.

They looked at each other for a long time, and after Collom said a few words unilaterally, he prepared to return the same way.

The two returned to the City of Tears and met Quirrel at a rest stop in front of a building under the never-ending rain.

It sat on a bench with a "hat" on its head.

"Hi, hello, nice to see you again. I just came back from my teacher's archives, and I was shocked to find that the plague infection was gone along the way. I walked for a long time, because I was feeling a little tired, and wanted to be here Zhang Zhang took a rest on the bench, but he seemed to have fallen asleep, it seemed like he had a nightmare, I couldn’t remember the content, but when he woke up he was very tired, but he felt completely refreshed.” Kui Ruo said.

"Hello, Mr. Quiro, have you met your teacher?" Coulom asked.

Qui Ruo paused, and then said, "Yes, I see."

"Is it okay?"

"Hahaha, it's fine. It's just that when it gets older, it starts to live in seclusion, and it does some observation and research on weekdays. It gave me its favorite mask, hoping to give me strength and support in my future journey. "Qui Ruo gestured to his hat, it turned out that it was a mask that was too big for it.

"Uh, it's very suitable." Collom said, wearing the big mask as a hat is indeed suitable.

"What about you? What happened to you on your journey?" Kui Ruo asked.

Kurom and the little knight glanced at each other, sat next to Quiro, and began to tell the story of their journey.

After a long time, after telling the story, Qui Ruo said with some emotion: "The Pale King is gone, but the plague infection has also been eliminated by you. You are the great heroes of Hallownest."

Colum said: "I just fell asleep outside, and I didn't do anything at all. It's all thanks to the little knight."

The little knight didn't look sideways, but shook his head slightly.

I don't understand, but it has been so silent, it can only be regarded as modest.

"Then, I'm going to take another look at Hallownest after the chaos subsides. I hope we can meet each other on the journey in the future. Then tell me a story about your travels?" Quirrel said with a smile.

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Quirrell." Collom said.

Quiro left, and the little knight and Kurom sat on the bench to rest for a long time.

Suddenly, the little knight jumped down and walked in one direction, with fast steps.

Coulom realized something, and immediately shouted: "Little knight, goodbye!"

The little knight paused slightly.

"The next time we meet, I will become a qualified fighter! Let's walk together for a while then!"

The knight raised the nail, waved it in response, and walked away.

Kurom looked at the rain in front of him in silence, and finally stood up from the bench and left in the rain.

……

Mantis Village, in the depths.

Ding!
Four rings of flying blades collided and passed by each other, and the three figures quickly overlapped and collided together.

Bang!
The two praying mantis lords were knocked out and returned to their seats.

The last three mantis lords looked at the young mantis in disbelief, stood up from their seats together, and saluted it.

Colum returned the gift, then turned and left.

In the process, the wings, which had shrunk too much to support flight, fell off completely and fell to the ground.

It is now accepted by Mantis Village, but it is not intended to stay.

Qui Ruo's original words and the vague voice in his ears told it that it should not stop.

A nightmare seems to take something away, not heartbroken by the loss, but feeling that something is indispensable.

It has to continue the journey, encounter more bugs, and try to find out what this feeling is.

……

"Oh, it's you, the silent little man, leaving Hallownest?"

The small town in front of the Hill of Corpses seems to have a little more insect smell at this time, and some rooms are lit with warm lights.

It was the mayor old bug who called the little knight.

The little knight didn't speak, but looked at the old bug.

"You still don't like to talk. There was a traveler who was much more eloquent than you before, and he was about the same height as you." The old bug said, "By the way, I had a nightmare. I can't remember exactly what it was, but when I woke up Afterwards, I felt that the feeling of depression was left behind, and I felt much more comfortable.”

"I heard that the jihad is over? Thank God, all the bugs in the town are back. It seems that I don't have to die in a town where I'm the only bug."

The old bug was in a happy mood and said a lot at once.

The little knight still looked at it quietly, without responding, but even so, the old bug was already very satisfied.

It has said many similar things to the other bugs who woke up in the town, and the other bugs are tired of hearing it.

"Haha, I'm glad you heard me finish. I should have gone back to do some work, but I seem to be used to standing here. Every time I'm free in the future, I will stand here, and pass by The traveler speaks of these things."

After the old bug was satisfied, he sent blessings to the little knight who was about to leave.

After the little knight nodded in response, he left the small town called Dirtmouth.

Passing the fork in the road, it glanced at the storm falling to the ground in the distance.

However, the name tag of "Storm Falling to the Ground" has been crossed out.

Because the storm on the mountain has dissipated, the old bug said that he would give it a more auspicious name.

It's a pity that the creepy name "Hill of Corpses" cannot be changed. We can only wait for Hallownest to fully recover in the future, and other bugs will clean up these really piled up corpses.

The little knight was walking on the hill of corpses, ready to leave Hallownest.

rustling...

A strange voice sounded.

The little knight stopped walking, then turned his head.

A sneaky black oval creature was spotted.

　story first, explanation later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)