Chapter 1007 - 470 "Help... Save me… Save me…
As the singing began, Lin Yi’s perception seemed to be dragged into an endless vortex, as if he had lost his sense of gravity and sank randomly into some unknown abyss.
This abyss seemed like a cylindrical drum, with its inner walls filled with one broken sculpture after another, as if the exterior of a corn cob had been completely inverted. Countless broken sculptures crowded densely there, surging like waves and growing together like lumps of flesh pressing against each other, simultaneously evoking a sense of cluster phobia but also exuding a kind of heretical horror beauty.
This structure is like the "Heretical Choir"—just like the "Graveyard of the Deceased"!
Lin Yi felt his consciousness start to deteriorate, sinking deeper into the darkness of the endless abyss.
The singing voice of countless broken sculptures seeped into his ears like liquid amber, as if to carve malicious patterns into his brain...
He felt his will dancing madly along with their devilish tremors, and his throat seemed to uncontrollably chant in a voice that was not his own, as if to harmonize with their song...
He murmured quietly, yet forced himself to restrain it, though every quiver in his consciousness seemed to be squeezing his soul and awareness. He felt that his will was about to be decomposed and then reformed into some unknown new consciousness... If that happens, he might no longer be himself.
This heretical yet solemn song seemed to reshape into some bizarre form in the abyss, like a crown displayed on the abyss throne since time immemorial, emitting a firefly-like glow in the lightless darkness...
The singing voice of the broken sculptures seemed to melt Lin Yi’s consciousness into ripples...
In a daze, he mumbled quietly, as if recalling some kind of murmuring—when he first took Li Huiyuan up to the 5th floor of the Teaching Building B group, he had heard similar sounds, which seemed like...
["When the Black Moon Withers... the mourners return from the endless deep sea..."]
As the song sang repeatedly to a certain degree, Lin Yi finally remembered the sound he had once heard; he grasped the melody at the bottom of his mind and focused attention on his wrist!