As Matilda's eyes moved in the sky, he suddenly took a breath of air. His whole person or the whole group of horses were stunned, as if he had seen all the horror contained in the starry sky. Matilda's four feet seemed to be nailed and could not move at all. He lowered his head and shook his head hard. The familiar environment called home and the plants blooming in summer seemed to have become poison in his eyes. He raised his head again unwillingly.

Stacked fear enveloped him—the stars in the sky were completely out of their place where they should have existed.

A sense of falling came, and when he heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice coming from his ears, Matilda woke up, and his face felt wet. He opened his eyes and realized that he had fainted on the ground and lay in the mud. The strange starry sky just witnessed in his memory and the rotten atmosphere in the air made the horse chief full of vigilance and anxiety.

Matilda quickly turned over his hands and four horse hooves and stood up. He looked up at the sky again but found that it was covered with thick fog and could not see anything. The inability to observe the stars made the horse man feel uncomfortable as if some part of his life had been cut. In desperation, he could only focus his attention in front of him. At this time, he felt the stiffness of his limbs, but his attention had been placed on the surrounding environment.

Unlike in the past, the terrible gathering place of the horse tribe not far away made Matilda realize something was wrong, and there were traces of horse hooves on the ground beside his tent. It seemed that the horse man was dragged into the star lake next to him by something. He walked a few steps towards the lake, but the sense of danger made him stop immediately.

The restless Matilda lifted up his tent door cloth and drilled in, but found that the things in his room had fallen over the ground. Matilda didn't care about the treasures on the ground and the statues and emblems of the gods that the horsemen believed in, but directly took down the bows and spears that he had not used for a long time after becoming the chief.

With the courage brought by the weapon, Matilda began to try to call on his tribe and walk towards Xinghu, but without any response or discovery, he could only start to walk towards the gathering place of his tribe, but not long after the sound of his horse hooves, he shivered and could not speak. He spent countless efforts to manage the horse people tribe, and the proud horse people tribe had become a ruin with corruption, with only the desolate land and gray mist coming towards him. The originally verdant grasslands had withered and turned into a charred land, and the dark gray mist wandered in this withered and dead jungle.

Matilda called out his tribe name in vain, and suddenly, the cracking sound of his hooves made him pause. His eyes were on a mirror that was trampled by him. This mirror was the beloved baby of the most popular little mother in the tribe, "Beautiful Umi". This was the gift she gave to her after she secretly made friends with the little witch Hufflepach who had mistakenly entered the Forbidden Forest. Even the old angry young man Bain turned a blind eye to it and did not say anything to her.

Matilda picked up the mirror that he had broken, but he saw something on his face in the mirror. Matilda subconsciously took the mirror closer to him and looked carefully. He was shocked to find that there seemed to be a scar on his face that had been sewn together, black, like a reptile, lying on his left cheek.

He touched the scars and was checking carefully. Suddenly, he found that thin black lines began to appear on his chin and forehead, even on the back of his hands. These thin lines were spreading rapidly. Matilda was so scared that she threw the mirror and took a few steps back, feeling her scalp numb.

Matilda, who was in chaos, pulled his reason back by the itchy scars. The itchy pain made his mane stand up. In a trance, he found that under the scars on his hand seemed to have just been stimulating. He stretched out his right hand and trembled near the scars on his left arm.

But at this moment, the scar cracked and revealed what was inside. It was not flesh and blood, but an eyeball. The pale eyes that were as dead as a dead person were even turning and staring at Matilda in the turbid whites of eyes. The feeling of other scars also began to crack one after another made him know that it was still happening.

The tide of madness and pain wrapped Matilda, and jumped out of the mirror on the ground. Cold sweat fell into his eyes. The stinging feeling instantly occupied the nerves. The uneasy heart was beating faster and faster - but it disappeared in an instant, including his scars and the eyes in the scars.

These nightmarish scenes corroded Matilda's thinking, and his brain gradually became so confused that he felt like he was going crazy if he lost his mind. But in the end, these emotions turned into despair that made him unconsciously wander in this once extremely familiar tribe.

The sky above his head had completely dimmed, and the shadows surrounded him, as if the light around them was slowly sucked away. As the light dimmed, the summer air became particularly cold under the influence of thick fog.

After a while, Matilda saw the figure of a horseman vaguely revealed in the gray fog, as if he had seen an oasis in the desert. Matilda, who was full of expectations, immediately stepped out to the horseman and rushed over.

But before he could get close, Matilda stood there in horror, but when he asked for help, he felt unbearable heartache. It was Ronan who had been with him for many years. His face had rotten and smelly. Matilda could only identify his identity from the other party's ornaments and remaining hair.

Then he tried to walk towards Hogwarts to ask for help, but he found that he could not walk out of this forbidden forest no matter how he turned. Even though Hogwarts' castle was not far away, even if he even heard Auror's conversation when he was closest, he just couldn't walk through and could not reach the place where his eyes could see. The blurry and indescribable fear enveloped Matilda.

As he walked, when he repeatedly walked the place he had just walked, he found that there were more corpses of other tribes on the ground. He realized that he was trapped here, trapped in this completely dead world, a desolate world covered with ashes, full of ruins and corpses.

Later, Matilda moved to the Star Lake and began to run towards Star Lake. He wanted to rely on the power of Star Lake to divine and figure out what was going on. He had subconsciously and selectively ignored the fact that there were no stars in the sky now.

Komatilda ran to the star lake next to his tent, panic discovered that when he first left, only the dry riverbed was left, and the entire water disappeared without a trace. There were only many fish of different sizes living inside were spread out on this dry riverbed. Just like the horse chief at this time, these fish kept breathing in despair, waving their tails desperately to try to get rid of the predicament in front of them.

Suddenly, a fish on the riverbed flew up towards the sky. Matilda just looked up and saw more fish falling towards the sky.

The reason why it is said to fall is that it seems that the world is reversed. The sky that was originally the favorite of horses to divine astrological signs is now occupied by a body of water. Judging from the color of the lake, this body of water is clearly the disappearing star lake.

Just as Mathil faced a terrifying wonder that could not belong to this world, and began to tremble both mentally and physically, the torrents that surged in the sky began to press down.

Matilda was also photographed in the water, and the water pressure was not as strong as he had expected, but the pain from time to time still made him block his face with his hands in vain, preventing the debris from being washed out from hurting his head.

After the water was calm, he was washed into the bottom of the Star Lake with a few choking mouthfuls of water and struck his limbs desperately, trying to penetrate the water. After finally coming out of the lake, Matilda lay on the shore and gasped violently for several seconds before she had the energy to observe the situation. The scenery above the lake was different from what she imagined, and it was the desolate and desolate horse tribe that he saw when he just woke up.

Not far from Matilda's tent, a live horseman with stiff limbs collapsed on the ground and seemed to be in a sleepy state.

Matilda judged from the other party's ups and downs that he was still alive. He struggled to get up from the mud on the lake shore to approach the horseman, but as he approached the familiar and unfamiliar aura on the other party made him more and more uneasy and frightened. Finally, these fears turned into reality - he was himself who fell to the ground and fainted.

Just as Matilda recognized himself, the scars he had appeared in the mirror were cracked out of thin air, and they were all opened involuntarily, and the pupils in their eyes turned and stared at Matilda.

Then a loud noise came from behind, and a huge black surging material that seemed uncontrollable rushed out of the star lake, and red light roared in it.

"Silent? Ah!!!"

As soon as Matilda had identified what this was, his voice turned into a scream. He was instantly swept by the tentacles that were transformed into black mist in front of him, and began to drag him into the lake.
Chapter completed!