
Die
About This Novel
Ling Zhou realized that the recent similar dreams were no ordinary dreams. They had no logic or plot, only an eternal and boundless void. In the center of this void, he was "suspended" as if he had lost all weight. And what lay before him, running through the entire void, was a river that could not be described in words. It is vast and boundless, with neither source nor end, as if flowing from the eternal past to the endless future. The river water showed a strange texture, unlike any water flow he was familiar with. It was neither clear nor turbid, but a... Chaotic color that encompassed everything. If you "look" attentively, the river actually contains all kinds of strange and bizarre scenes: there are broken reflections of mountains and rivers, twinkling stars and dust, various forms of life, old age, illness and death, and the joys and sorrows of love, hate, and hatred... They are not static, but are rising and falling, struggling, emerging and disillusioned in the river. Countless tiny points of light are like the imprints of billions of lives, floating and sinking in them. What made Ling Zhou feel even more palpitated was that he could clearly "feel" that there was an invisible and indescribable power of imprisonment in this river that contained all things. It seems that there is an invisible hand that covers the entire universe, holding everything in the river firmly. No matter how they struggle and shine, they will eventually be unable to break free from the shackles of the river. They can only follow the established and grand flow towards the unknown distance.
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