"Is this the origin of the City of Dreams?"
Watching this unfold, a faint suspicion formed in Zhou Chen's mind.
'Could the God who destroyed that city be the master of the City of Dreams?'
He hadn't seen any other Gods.
'Perhaps the City of Dreams was that God's attempt at self-redemption before death.'
"Aargh..." A cry of pain came from the Plague Doctor beside him. He felt as if the light had nearly blinded him. He hastily tore off his crow mask, fished an Alchemy Potion out of his Storage Artifact, and sprinkled it onto his rotting, smoking eyeballs. A few minutes passed before his eyes regenerated.
Zhou Chen used an Alchemy Potion to heal Siegfried's injuries as well. Wiping the blood from his face, he asked, his voice still shaky, "What was that?"
