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Unnamable, unspeakable, invisible, unimaginable, incomprehensible.
Was this what Mutou Yi Lin had meant by those words he had spoken earlier?
Before Yi Lin had formally understood what those green lights signified, apart from the frequent twitching of the "death skin" on his forehead, there hadn't been any other particularly unique sensations.
Even as strange sounds kept ringing in his ears, other than causing Yi Lin some irritation, there was no discomfort, and he could simply act as if those sounds did not exist.
However, when Yi Lin truly understood, visualized, and experienced what lurked in the abyss—the monstrous entity resembling a horrific octopus: its body, its eyes, everything about it, and just how vast it was.
In that moment, Yi Lin felt as if his face was directly pressed against the icy, wet, and viscous skin of "it."
The damp and sticky sensation covered his entire body.
"Hummmm,"
