Bologue seemed to fall into darkness for only a few seconds, yet it was as if he had spent centuries here. Without external feedback, Bologue's thoughts became an isolated island in the darkness, allowing himself to crumble through endless introspection.
"Shield cognition, blur senses... apply pressure on the mind..."
Even in such a situation, Bologue still remembered his mission, like a scholar, documenting his every feeling within the darkness, using his increasingly morbid thoughts to deduce the Night King's power.
But in this absolute dark void, no matter how strong Bologue's will was, he was repeatedly eroded by the darkness. It was as if he had been visited by a sleep demon; his thoughts became heavier. Each thought was so sluggish until Bologue's self was completely frozen into silence, turning a corner of lifelessness along with the dark void.
