Chapitre 390: Chapter 387: Memory Fragments of the First Cycle_1

The True God is... the Pillar of the World?

The moment Annan heard this statement, a cold stream surged up from the base of his neck, and a low humming sound suddenly echoed in the depths of his brain—

At that instant, Annan experienced numerous hallucinations.

It was as if someone was whispering indecipherable words behind him, and he heard rustling sounds close to his ear;

It was as if he saw strangers silently watching him in a dust-filled space, triggering a sudden chill in his heart;

It was as if many people around him were continuously smoking, filling the air with almost tangible, eye-stinging thick smoke, making Annan's throat too dry to breathe, causing him to cough incessantly:

"Cough, cough—"

...What is this?

In Annan's eyes, the figures of the Paper Princess and Alexander began to blur.