After Anlocks and Lin Wuyue came out, Anlocks immediately turned around, placed his hands on the dimensional rift, and roared as he forcefully closed it.
Lu Ning saw that deep within the dimensional rift, in the profound void, the Dreamweaver Spider Mother's avatar, covered in flowers, was rapidly approaching.
He could still hear angry hissing as the crack closed.
Anlocks breathed a sigh of relief as the crack closed completely.
He slumped to the ground and chuckled, "Finally out."
Seeing Anlock's somewhat relieved expression, Lin Wuyue pursed her lips, tears streaming down her face: "Master..."
Lu Ning also fell silent.
He could see that silver mist was dissipating from Anlocks' body, and his body was gradually disintegrating and disappearing into the air little by little.
Seeing Lin Wuyue crying, Anlocks propped himself up on his knees.
Instead of giving Lin Wuyue a chop to the head as usual, he gently patted her head and smiled, "You're such a grown-up now, why are you still crying?"
After saying that, he pressed his hand to his forehead, and strands of silver threads shot out and scattered into the void.
Anlocks' expression was noticeably more relaxed.
He let out a soft breath and said, "My mission is complete. The dream hasn't shattered, and everyone in the base city has survived."
"Master, is there any way to restore me? I don't want you to die..." Lin Wuyue's eyes were red, and there was still hope in them.
Anlocks shook his head: "It's useless. I don't know how this secret medicine was developed. The effect is very good. It directly burns the soul and forcibly enhances mental power. My soul has already disintegrated. Even those demigods can't save me."
He looked at the sorrowful Lin Wuyue, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes. He said softly, "I never imagined that almost forty years have passed in the blink of an eye. When you were still young, I never thought that you would also possess the power of the mind... Perhaps this is fate?"
The silver mist surrounding Anlocks grew increasingly dense, until his lower body was almost completely obscured. He looked at Lin Wuyue with loving eyes:
"May, in my heart, you are my daughter and my best successor... Guard the dream dimension in my place, and let your spiritual power become the starlight in the dreams of others."
"And... when you feel lonely in the future, place your hand on your chest, and fragments of my soul will forever shimmer in your heartbeat..."
Anlocks' body completely turned into silver mist and dissipated.
The silver mist seemed to possess consciousness, enveloping the weeping Lin Wuyue as if a father were comforting his daughter.
Lu Ning, standing to the side, watched Lin Wuyue reach out to embrace Yin Wu, his eyes gleaming.
Although Lu Ning's expression was calm, his hands unconsciously clenched.
Just then, two soft coughs broke Lu Ning's thoughts.
He turned his head and saw that Colin was pale and coughing up two mouthfuls of blood.
A wisp of silver light shone through the blood.
Lu Ning's expression changed slightly. He went to Colin's side and frowned, asking, "Captain Colin, how are you?"
Colin's eyes dimmed, and he smiled faintly, "It's not good... My spiritual body was injured too severely before... It might not make it through."
Lu Ning's expression turned solemn as he looked at Liu Qiang and Yun Rou, who had also regained consciousness.
Liu Qiang was also in very bad condition, his face was extremely pale, while Yun Rou was in relatively better condition.
Although a lot of her spiritual energy had been absorbed, her spiritual body was not seriously damaged, but was very weak.
"Captain Yunrou, do you have any medicine for treating mental health issues?"
Yun Rou slowly shook her head: "No."
Lu Ning looked at Lin Wuyue, who was crying. He hesitated for a moment, but finally asked, "Miss Lin, do you have any medicine to treat mental ailments?"
Lin Wuyue's expression was gloomy, tears streamed down her face, and her eyes were somewhat vacant.
Lu Ning called her name several times before she came to her senses.
Lin Wuyue looked at Lu Ning and saw that Lu Ning, who was usually calm, looked a little anxious. Her eyes flickered.
She looked at Colin and Liu Qiang and shook her head: "There is a secret medicine for treating psychological trauma, but it probably won't work for your two friends. The trauma they suffered was too severe, and even if they used the secret medicine, it wouldn't be able to repair their mental bodies."
Lu Ning immediately said, "Could you lend me a bottle of secret medicine? I'll repay you later with soul crystals or something else, as long as I have it."
Lin Wuyue paused for a moment, then said, "It won't work... Do you still want it?"
Lu Ning nodded seriously.
Lin Wuyue didn't say much. Colorful light appeared in her hand, and the next moment, a bottle of blue-silver potion appeared in her hand.
Lu Ning took the potion and looked at Colin: "Drink it."
Colin's lips twitched, and he said with a wry smile, "Commander Lin said it won't work."
“Let’s give it a try!” Lu Ning said firmly.
Colin looked at the determination in Lu Ning's dark eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then laughed, "Alright... I'll trick you one last time before I die."
Lu Ning opened the medicine and fed it to Colin.
The next moment, a silver light appeared on Colin's body.
The light flickered for more than ten breaths before gradually dimming.
Lu Ning's eyes lit up when he saw Colin's complexion gradually becoming rosy.
Just then, Colin coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen.
Lu Ning's face stiffened, and his brows furrowed deeply.
Seeing Lu Ning pursing his lips and remaining silent, Colin smiled and said, "Lu Ning, this isn't your fault, why are you making that face? This isn't like you."
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