All the way to the bottom of the abyss, there are all the remains of container masks, which are thickly paved.
The pure white mask has been stained with gray and black dirt, and is extremely fragile due to the corrosion of the void.
Stepping on the ground of debris is the same as stepping on a sea of bones.
Disturbed by outsiders, clumps of black matter flew out from the wreckage, swirling and condensing into shadows in mid-air.
They are similar to little knights, except that their bodies are completely black and their head masks have similar shapes.
They are the shadows of dead vessels.
The failed container, the body fell into the abyss, and the soul merged into the void, turning into an unwilling ghost.
Even though they were dead, they were still unable to make a sound because they were not given the ability to speak. Lu Zhengkang could feel their malice.
These ghosts could not be eliminated, and Lu Zhengkang did not want to bother with them any longer.
There are two passages at the bottom of the abyss, which are in a straight line with the gate at the top of the abyss. Lu Zhengkang found the passage in the same direction as the gate, avoided the ghosts, and entered it.
There is complete darkness here, and the light from the light fly lantern cannot spread very far. Only weird sculptures and hanging plants can be seen in the darkness.
Crazy, dull, and painful, the air here makes it difficult to breathe, and even just being in it makes you feel extremely unpleasant.
Lu Zhengkang kept his feet on the ground and moved forward carefully. He came to a black pool. The black water in the pool was calm and completely dead. But before Lu Zhengkang reached the edge of the pool, the pool water surged up and stretched out dense black tentacles.
, waving wildly, blocking the top of the pool.
These are the void tendrils that the Knight asked him to pay special attention to.
Lu Zhengkang flew high. Fortunately, the pool was not big and the tendrils could not extend too long. Lu Zhengkang flew low against the roof of the cave.
Some of the roads ahead are completely blocked. Fortunately, the terrain here is complex and there is always a way to go.
Go deeper and come to an empty cave.
In the darkness, a towering building vaguely revealed its majestic figure. Strong light was cast from the top of the building, forming a huge light cone, covering the front.
Lu Zhengkang knew that this was a lighthouse to suppress the tendrils of the void. The young knight had been here and had already turned on the lighthouse. There was no need for him to go up and turn on the light.
The outer wall of the lighthouse is like palm bark, with large scale-like stone slabs stacked one on top of another. There are eye-shaped carvings on the stone slabs. There are countless stone slabs and countless eyes, staring in all directions, which is strange and wild.
The light of the lighthouse is projected on a huge lake of void. The light cone paved an elliptical light path. The darkness of void is suppressed by the light and cannot riot.
The deer Zhengkang is flying in the light, looking down at the lake.
The darkness cannot be penetrated by strong light, and a thick black background can even be printed through the light film. Are there unknown secrets buried in the lake? No one can know, because stepping into such a manic void is a dead end.
Lu Zhengkang wanted to find the gentle void material and receive baptism.
Arrive at the other side and continue deep into the dark passage.
Twists and turns, all the way to the end.
In a narrow cavity.
There was a huge beetle corpse, which had turned into stone. Its slender arms were holding a stone basin, and black water overflowed from the basin.
Lu Zhengkang stood in front of the water curtain formed by the sloping void material.
Feel the peaceful atmosphere.
These void substances are pure, not contaminated by acquired evil intentions, and have only the essential attributes of void.
Deer Zhengkang floats in front of the basin.
He hesitated and hesitated.
Before the final moment of life and death, he asked himself, is it necessary to fight so hard?
He asked himself this question repeatedly.
This is a question that can rise to the level of philosophy, and the answer varies from person to person.
Lu Zhengkang's thoughts spread out and he found various reasons to convince himself to give up the fear hidden in his heart, but he couldn't.
He discovered that what had driven him to this point was just his own fantasy.
Love for games and love for life, but this may only be regarded as a kind of inertia.
People are always pushed forward by life and their own hearts, and once they start, it is not easy to slow down.
He has come to where he is today step by step, and it is difficult to look back, and he is not willing to look back.
It would be impossible for Lu Zhengkang to give up on the task at hand if he didn't even bother to read the book a second time.
He laughs at himself as a stubborn ordinary person, he has always been that way, and he hopes he will remain so in the future.
Leap into the void.
Shadows rolled and enveloped his body.
…
Dream world.
Outside the protective layer of the white mask, there is no longer the golden beauty, but nothingness.
Darkness enveloped Lu Zhengkang's body and his dreams.
The mask's protection seemed watertight, but the influence of the void penetrated inside unknowingly.
Fighters become crazy and unorganized when fighting. This phenomenon is very obvious among low-level fighters, and it has a tendency to spread to the upper levels.
Those fighters who could not bear the invisible burden fell one by one, black tears oozing from their eyes.
They failed to be resurrected and have merged into the void.
The total consciousness cancels the battle and takes back all the sub-consciousnesses.
The grand arena disappeared.
A white sun, suspended in the golden sea of light, covered with a pure white shield, floats and sinks together in the darkness.
…
The sea of shadows stirred up waves, seeping into the shield bit by bit.
The white sun falls.
The golden scenery is extinguished.
The void devours everything.
…
No sound, no picture, no touch, no smell.
Unable to speak, unable to see, unable to touch, unable to smell.
I don't know up, down, left, and right, nor am I aware of the passage of time.
The concept of time completely disappears.
We are all slipping into nothingness together.
Nothingness, death.
fear.
Anxiety, irritability, hatred, pain, regret.
Keep falling.
Keep falling.
No name, no form, no existence, no future.
The heart is hot and glowing, but the underlying core is cold.
The thoughts fade away little by little, and the memories are completely out of touch.
Quiet, everything is peaceful.
…
The pale king binds the void and forges containers.
The original container has a perfect mind and is eloquent. His heart is very strong and he can defeat everything in dreams, but in reality he is too weak.
Radiation is real, not a false dream. A container that can only kill enemies in a dream is a waste.
He was not given a bone nail, he was banished.
He picked up a pair of children's toy bone nails and a pair of wooden bone nails, which he named the Life Terminator.
He dreams all day long, defeating enemies one after another in his dreams.
He longs for the recognition of the Pale King.
But he could not, not even get close to, see his father.
His name is Zotte.
His presence puts the king to shame, and he firmly believes that creation does not require a mind.
Later, the container no longer had a mouth that could open and close freely.
…
The vessels are fighting in the abyss.
The defeated body's dusty body fell from the well wall, crackling and rattling, and the bones piled up.
At any cost.
Both the creator and the creation are mad.
Until one day, a perfect container appeared.
So powerful and pure in mind.
He was taken away by the Pale King and carefully nurtured.
The remaining hatchlings are expelled from Hallownest.
They have to survive alone in a world full of crises, and they have to supplement their fragile bodies with enough nutrients to grow.
They were exiled, not as Hollow Knights, but as Hungry Knights.
A group of mindless evil spirits crawling out of hell.
