You call this a black hand?

Melen, who appeared here, was in a simple wooden house.

The floor was covered with dust, and fresh footsteps were everywhere, the marks left by his exploration two days ago.

However, what is interesting is that Melen is not considered a real person here, but an existence similar to a spiritual body. There is no blood even when injured.

However, despite his special condition, as his mind moved, the domain ball that was not on his body suddenly appeared in his palm.

The third hand went to explore, but the situation inside was still the same, and there was no falsehood at all.

However, on the other hand, when Mellen took out his wand and tried to use magic, there was no feedback.

It seems that there is no room for "magic" in this world.

"Hope it's of some use."

He took a deep breath, opened the door to the house, held the ball in his hand and stepped into the dirt street outside.

In an instant, everything that was originally dull in his eyes suddenly became extremely bright and dazzling.

What followed was a fierce burning sensation, as if he was in a furnace, and his whole body quickly began to weaken.

But what made Mellen relieved was that this feeling did not last for a few seconds and suddenly disappeared.

On the contrary, within the sphere of the ball in his hand, the fireball born from absorbing the mist began to burn violently.

It seems that fuel is being replenished constantly.

"It really works!"

He was very happy because of this, but after turning around and looking at his surroundings, his mood quickly calmed down.

The street below is full of desolation, with empty buildings on both sides, full of a dead atmosphere.

After entering several houses one after another, everything I saw was no different from his original "birthplace". They all looked completely deserted, and there were no special clues left.

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After thinking about it, Meren simply walked out of the street.

The view is blocked by the surrounding buildings, and not much can be seen. The only special thing is a municipal tower at the end of the sight.

You can see far from the height, so Mellen decided to go there and have a look.

There were no surprises in this process. After leaving the initial street, there was another more spacious road.

There are also trolleys, chairs and even sheds on the roadside, like a busy city, but there is no sign of people and no sign of plants.

The tower is located at the end of the street, on the edge of the Municipal Square.

Stepping forward in a straight line, Melen arrived at his destination soon.

Then he was here, seeing life in this world for the first time.

It was a crow, with a little bit of gold in its dark body. It was dozing on the window edge of a building next to the tower. It looked dull and a little cute.

Unfortunately, what it looks like next is completely inconsistent with its appearance.

After hearing the noise, the crow woke up. When he turned around to look, a pair of small scarlet eyes suddenly showed a look of violence and excitement, as if he had seen prey.

Then it instantly turned into a black shadow and rushed toward Melen's location fiercely!

Its speed is very fast, like a cannonball, and it seems to be able to knock a bloody hole out of the human body.

But Meren reacted faster, but by moving slightly to the side, he cleverly avoided this rapid attack. At the same time, his arm was already raised, and he pinched it with two fingers very accurately.

The crow's head appeared in mid-air, and then with a sudden force!

The crisp sound of broken bones was heard instantly, and the brain mixed with blood was squeezed and quickly overflowed from the bird's facial features.

After letting go of his hand, the crow's body continued to rush forward with the inertia, but without any sight, it hit the wall on the side of the street, making a dull sound.

Meren took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, then stepped closer. After looking down at the strange bird that was still kicking its legs unnaturally, he suddenly thought and threw the bird into the field.

As a result, it was discovered that the realm, which would quickly burn up whatever was thrown into it, completely ignored the crow's body!

"This kind of bird is immune to the power of the black sun."

Mellen came to this conclusion, but did not continue to observe anything. Instead, he converged his eyes and focused on the surrounding environment.

Since there is life nearby, does it mean that this area is not simple?

…

The endless sleep seems to have no end, and when I wake up occasionally, it seems as if I have been affected by something. I am confused and unable to distinguish between time and space.

Everything around me seemed to be covered with a thick layer of gauze, so I couldn't see clearly or feel anything.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that there is silence here.

Deathly silence.

Apart from the quiet environment, there is also her thinking.

It seemed that a long time ago, when she was half asleep and half awake, many pictures and countless thoughts would flash through her mind.

But gradually, these things have been completely forgotten.

Just like pebbles in the river of time, they are constantly washed by the river water and gradually become extremely clean.

Only two questions remained in her mind.

who I am?

where am I?

The more I think about it, the more confused I become, but it seems I can never find the answer.

So she could only sleep, letting her mind be in a state of chaos, and not thinking in an ethereal manner, so as not to be confused about the answer to the question and become even more crazy.

This made her forget the passage of time, forget her own situation, and even seemed to have slowly forgotten her own existence.

Until recently, the world finally stopped being the same.

It was a faint anomaly, as if a pebble had been thrown into a calm lake, breaking a certain balance and causing her to wake up instantly.

But unfortunately, as soon as I focused my attention in that direction, the stone disappeared.

This made her very sad, and the dead state of mind that seemed to never change was disturbed by this, and even prevented her from falling asleep.

Disappointment, sadness, as if some kind of life-saving straw has slipped away from the hand, and as if the heart is overwhelmed by eternal loneliness again, wanting to sleep forever and never want to wake up...

However, what surprised her was that not long after, the stone appeared again.

Then it appeared intermittently several times.

So she became more and more happy, and her heart was full of hope, hoping that this "little stone" would notice her and come to her side.

This wish seems to be heard today.

He (she) who was staying in one place before, really started to move slowly towards her position!

Who is he (she)?

Does he/she know himself/herself?

Are you here to take yourself out of this place?

Or just passing by?

If I beg, can he (she) stay with me?

No need to talk, no need to do anything, just stay with me...

The state of mind that had been dead for countless years quickly became turbulent, and the long loneliness was finally broken.

She was full of anticipation for this, and she even seemed to be trembling with excitement.

However, as the "little stone" finally arrived beside her, her excitement and expectation suddenly turned into sadness.

Because she discovered that even though she was awake, she couldn't see who the "little stone" was at all. There was only a hazy shadow.

I can't smell any foreign odor either.

Her eyes may be damaged and her nose may have lost its function.

But then, a faint sound, as if coming from the distant sky, instantly relieved most of the resentment in her heart.

The voice was ethereal, hazy, and didn't sound very real, but it seemed to soothe her soul like the sound of nature, making her no longer depressed.

"A skeleton?"

"really weird……"

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