I make the game come true

"He wants to stay here forever and ever~"

Damn it, why can't I break free!

"Backpack!"

"Why can't I open the system panel, map, official website?"

"Sign out!"

"System, I want to log out of the game!"

"no response?"

"Why no response?!"

"There is a bug. It must be a bug.……"

Nocturne's pupils had shrunk to a point, and his soul body fell to his knees, his face full of despair.

A human with a very long neck came over and looked at him,"Oh, it's a bug, hahahaha, didn't he think that he couldn't go back?"

"They are just a bunch of idiots who put their consciousness here. They actually think they are immortal and dare to go anywhere~"

Consciousness put here?

Nocturne suddenly raised his head,"What do you mean, what do you mean by that?!"

Countless faces replied in unison:"Literally, you can't go back!" xN

"You can never return to your world again!" xN

"We are the Echo Prisoners, the ancestors of the Spirit Worshipers, who specifically drag the souls of you into the Echo Hall!"xN.

Can't go back... anymore?

Can't go back to the real world?

The Echo Hall……

"This place...isn't it the Hall of Echoes?"

Nocturne looked at the surging black fog and struggled suddenly,"Then where is this place?!"

"Let me go back, I want to go back!"

A human face licked his lips,"He said he wants to go back?"

"This is the Echo Corridor, the spiritual world outside the Echo Hall, which covers the world you are in."

"This world overlaps with the material world, and only the soul can see this world."

""Okay, okay, don't talk so much every time, it's time to send him away."

At this moment, Nocturne felt the ground suddenly sink!

His body seemed to fall a thousand feet, directly into the endless abyss.

From beginning to end, Nocturne didn't understand what happened.

He wanted to quit the game, but there was no logout button, and no system information!

He wanted to commit suicide, but he was in the state of soul now, how could he commit suicide?!

After an unknown amount of time, Nocturne suddenly felt that the feeling of falling disappeared.

And it was at this time that colors other than black and green appeared in his eyes for the first time!

This is a strange and hazy world, filled with countless souls!

These souls are of different sizes, small souls have no color, like ants.

White souls are like children, and green souls are the size of normal humans.

Blue and purple souls are like giants, and golden souls can directly crush a soul with just a foot!

And upwards, the red soul can pinch the golden soul with one hand!

The souls that flash with golden light but of different colors can cover the sky with one hand!

"What on earth is this place?"

Nocturne couldn't believe his eyes. This place was just like a world imagined by a psychopath!

Distorted, abstract, like a ridiculous and weird glass tank where big fish eat small fish!

What's even more twisted is that most of those souls are not human!

Among them are tentacle monsters covering the sky, monsters that look like giant hands but have huge mouths!

There are also souls that look like giant dragons, and their tongues are actually human heads!

What the hell are these?!

Nocturne didn't dare to make a sound and could only keep backing away, but he suddenly bumped into something!

"New soul, new food."

Nocturne turned his head suddenly, and saw a big hand covered with eyes suddenly attacked and grabbed him!

"Thank the Supreme Creator for giving us food, allowing our souls to evolve, grow, and sublimate!"

It was a huge eyeball mountain, and now it was opening its bloody mouth waiting to swallow Nocturne!

I, am going to die?!

Nocturne was numb, maybe... this was just a nightmare.

As long as I die, I can go back...

Nocturne slowly closed his eyes, preparing to welcome his own death.

But at this moment, the space in front of him suddenly shattered!

An invisible skeleton-like giant hand came directly from the void and grabbed Nocturne!

Boom!

A huge sonic boom suddenly sounded, and a golden-blue soul suddenly emerged in the Hall of Sound!

The soul full of eyes was so scared that his whole body trembled when he saw this,"Malthus, you dare to return to the Hall of Sound, you are disobeying the will of the God of Creation!!"

Malthus?"

Nocturne slowly opened his eyes, and saw a golden-blue soul in the shape of a skeleton grabbing him with one hand and slowly standing up!

Yes, stand up!

This skeleton-shaped soul is so big that it is unimaginable. It stands here like a mountain!

Even a palm is a hundred times bigger than that eye monster! There are only a handful of souls that can compare to his size in this area!

Seeing this, Nocturne was so excited that he couldn't speak,"Is... is it you, Lord Malthus?"

The skeleton lowered his head and looked down at Nocturne, who was as small as dust and almost invisible in his palm. He said nothing. He just raised his head calmly and looked at the soul as big as him in the sky,"I'll take this soul away."

The huge soul covering the sky suddenly opened one eye,"Malthus, do you take yourself too seriously?"

"This is not just a small underworld in a certain world, but the destination of souls in all worlds."

"The God of Creation said that anyone who leaves the Hall of Echoes must not step into the Hall of Echoes unless they die. You have the courage to come, but are you ready to be enemies with the 92 million pillar gods of the Holy Domain?"

The fire of Malthus' soul was burning fiercely,"Since when did you become so pious, Cam?"

"Has your death in the Ancient War completely corrupted your soul?"

Kam stared at Malthus with his huge eyes,"Corrupted?"

"The origin of all souls is created by the God of Creation. We have experienced reincarnation again and again. Only by returning here can we remember all the things in our previous lives."

"I am tired of reincarnation because I see the truth"

"And you, Malthus, you only remember yourself in this life. When you die, when you truly return to the Hall of Response, you will be able to remember the past and the origin of everything."

"Therefore, I will not argue with you, but your actions at this moment are undoubtedly disobeying the God of Creation."

Malthus opened up the space with one hand,"This soul does not belong here, he is a faded one, you should know what this means."

"They can change the world."

Cam suddenly sneered,"Of course I know, and I know more than you!"

"The faded ones are nothing more than playthings of the God of Creation!"

……