No one can touch the sky, but the sea beneath Han Fei becomes clear and pristine, just like the sky.
Touching his body, the blood-colored ghost patterns are still there, neighbors' voices hidden within the patterns; Han Fei has never felt so at peace.
The sea and sky connect, and the entire world becomes bright.
Following the voice in his heart, Han Fei swims toward the edge of the world with the Black Box in his arms, where stands a Special Shrine.
When his hand touches the Shrine, the sky and sea rapidly disperse, and countless nightmare bubbles surge toward the Black Box in Han Fei's arms.
The last layer of the nightmare is the foundation for constructing the world of dreams, and this sea is the birthplace of nightmare bubbles, but now all of it pours into the black and white box created by Number Two.