Heart Domain is similar to a Domain.
Strictly speaking, only consciousness-like existences can remain here; it cannot bear material substance.
Brian’s Heart Domain was originally like this as well.
The reason he could absorb the remaining flesh and blood left by Old White into the Blissful Heart Domain was mainly because, after he absorbed the talent of Buddha Country from the Saint, his Heart Domain gained three additional abilities (non-premium content):
[First, Brian’s Heart Domain can influence reality.
He possessed the ability to let a person dream with their eyes open, feeling as if a dream beca reality!
Second, Dual Dinsion Overlap.
Brian could physically enter the Fourth Dinsion, and his consciousness could directly manifest in reality.
This was very twisted.
It ant you could see, but not touch!
Third, space!
Between the Heart Domain and the dinsion of reality, there is an interdiate layer of space that is hard to detect.
Brian could place real material substances into this space.
After experintation,
the size of this space was exactly the sa as the range of Brian’s Life Magnetism.
Not a bit more, not a bit less.]
...
Brian was now using the ability of Dual Dinsion Overlap.
At this mont,
the space of the Blissful Heart Domain and the Basent of the villa were in a state of overlap.
The Heart Domain attached itself within the space of the Basent, forming a sh of Outer and Inner Realms.
This was very much like a movie Brian had seen in his previous life, "Silent Hill."
At this very mont,
the Basent was Silent Hill from the movie.
To the outside, it looked no different from normal.
But without Brian’s permission, nothing from the outside could ever enter the true Basent in this state.
Because they were not in the sa dinsion.
Similarly, creatures allowed in by Brian, without his permission, could not leave.
In the absence of Brian’s interference, the environnt here would also change with the thoughts of any external creatures that entered, morphing accordingly.
What they feared, would appear.
What they desired, could also be obtained.
The Heart Domain was, after all, the dinsion of consciousness.
These were all illusory, akin to daydreams.
Without Brian’s deliberate control, the Blissful Heart Domain was true to its na and a very enjoyable place.
Old White was currently in a different dinsion of the Basent.
As the remnants of his flesh and blood disappeared from the Basent,
the next mont,
the writhing at buds appeared in an identical Basent.
Only this Basent was devoid of Brian.
Through the observation window of the outer door, one could only see darkness and couldn’t hear the voices of the fierce old man and Shi San arguing just outside the door.
This was the Inner Realm after the Dual Dinsion Overlap.
Within the Inner Realm, originally devoid of any life force and only left with the wriggling remnants of Old White, a new mutation occurred.
The twitching at buds actually sprouted faces akin to Old White’s.
They were bound to the last remaining flesh and blood of Old White.
The movent of the at buds was actually their struggle.
They wanted to break free from Old White’s flesh and beco truly independent entities.
Along with the ’Old White’ at buds’ ergence, the silent Basent underwent new transformations.
The Basent would sotis beco a classically decorated Western restaurant.
A blonde, handso man with a blank expression, dressed in tight suits, sat in the empty restaurant, his posture graceful, unhurriedly lifting the lid from the plate before him, revealing the remnants of an umbilical cord, trying to crawl away, on a baby.
The handso blonde man then slowly opened his mouth, displaying his uneven, sharp teeth, no longer graceful but viciously biting down.
The baby cried out, but its umbilical cord sprouted fangs, coiling around the blonde man’s neck like a serpent, frantically draining his blood...
The scene shifted, transforming the environnt once again.
Sotis it would beco a scene of decaying chaos.
Sotis it shifted into various brutal vistas.
Sotis it was familial ethic in turmoil.
Sotis it was a savage slaughter...
Watching scene after scene of bizarre projections, Brian’s face showed no expression, nor did he make any move.
These were projections of Old White’s alter egos.
These projections were the truest manifestation of their thoughts.
Through these projections, Brian also understood how Old White ca to have so many personalities.
These alter egos were actually from custors Old White had previously served, the darkest places in their hearts, the most distorted parts of their genes...
So of the alter egos were Old White’s way of escaping, serving as bins to contain mories Old White didn’t want to face.
Brian waited for his own alter ego to erge.
...
One projection after another surfaced.
The Basent continually morphed into various settings.
At tis, several projections appeared, straightaway turning one corner area into a filthy, humid street corner during the day, while on the other side, a cozy little household slaughter scene at night...
The bizarre and twisted were the truest state of this place.
After an indefinite amount of ti,
the surrounding environnt suddenly turned into an endless track.
An Old White was frantically running forward.
Behind him, spreading splotches of red light, like a tide approaching, engulfed the track bit by bit, inexorably following his escaping footsteps, dyeing the entire Basent space with an eerie red.
Brian’s spirit jolted!
It was coming!
This scene was very familiar to him.
It was just like when the Blood Moon had appeared!
He didn’t understand.
If, as Old White stated, his ability was to temporarily purify clients’ hearts and genes, why did Old White say he had seen the Blood Moon?
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