chapter 18 Mysterious and tall man

In the dream, Damian was walking alone in an invisible abyss. Not a single ray of light shone in, and everything around him was in chaos.

Every once in a while, there would always be a bleak cold wind blowing through the chaos, like a sharp knife cutting across his face, causing Damian, whose eyes were dull, to wake up briefly.

After feeling the pain, he stopped. Before he could reach out and touch it, blood beads slid down his cheek and merged into the chaos beneath his...