Not praying for ten strings

The Night Has Come, and kermesinus moon ascends in the sky.
Hoarse whispers flow at the street corners, and brass steam machines spew out bloody mist.
Your brain is singing a hymn, eyes are chanting a melody.
Skin cracks, and flesh buds swell.
Amidst the Mist, the wall of flesh that has devoured thousands of corpses wails endlessly—
"Weep not, our players don't bite, they just want to play with you."
Annan, the lone strategist, the top player, the savior of the mist-covered continent, the leader of the Thirteen Saints, the friend of the Twelve True Gods, the king of pioneers, "the Just", the Gatekeeper of the Fourth Calamity, the uncrowned deity, advised kindly.

Super Righteous Player

[Falling into a nightmare, instance being generated...]


[Special nature of the current instance detected: Replay]


[Instance difficulty is Twisted, with unlimited entry times]


[Total team erosion rate is 0%, instance difficulty increase: 0%, probability of nightmare aberrations increase: 0%]


[This instance has 4 save points, death will not increase erosion rate, forced exit of the instance after 1 death]


[This instance offers an introductory storyline and decryption rewards]


By now, Annan was very adept at the process of purifying nightmares.


The moment he saw that the nightmare would provide an introductory storyline, Annan breathed a sigh of relief.


Chapter 39 Nightmare: Its Fragility Easily Dispersed