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For beings that needed sleep for survival, especially those with a true name, the weight of a nightmare was significant.

Even the leaders of the 12 Zodiac Alliance’s true bloods would step back before nightmares, as Insomnium was an extraordinary entity.

Except for Baek Ho, the other three Hojo family members quickly recalled the information they had about nightmares and fell into thought.

‘The leaders of the two races said they could feel the nightmare beyond the ma ...

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