Chapter: 1862

The bottom of the three-metre-tall structure split in half and the exit opened.

After waiting for a long time, Sirone flew and landed in front of the structure when there was nothing wrong.

Above the entrance swallowing the darkness, letters were engraved on an iron plate.

Since it wasn�t henna, Sirone flew a drone to detoxify it.�Interpretation was sent to my head via radio waves.

Babel.

�bar����bell?�

The crew muttered at the same time.

Only that letter was the language of the subjects, not the language of angels.

Flew looked back at the crew and asked.

�Babel.�What do you mean?�


�I do not know.�It�s the subject�s language, but it�s a word we�ve never heard before.�

It wasn�t particularly helpful information.

�Sirone, what are you going to do now?�

�Come in.�After all, the purpose is exploration.�

Sirone, who moved first like a leader, cast Shining Magic and entered the entrance.

I saw a staircase going down, and through it went down endlessly, leading to a corridor.

Every 1 meter of the first step, the installed lights turned on and stretched out into the darkness.

Sirone stared blankly at the scene.

It stretches out endlessly.�Calculated by distance, the size of the structure rising above the ground was just the tip of the iceberg.

The place we arrived along the road was a circular space, and on the iron plate above the entrance, the words �control room� were engraved in the language of the subjects.

�Hmm, the control room.�You can understand this.�

Everyone went inside without anyone laughing at Jo Won�s joke.

As the lights flashed on, I could see devices that could only be seen in the Great World War of Jebul, connected through wires.

Beyond the device was a huge cone-shaped column.�A pillar of the same shape was descending from the ceiling, and it was moving as if a lump of electricity was caught between the two vertices.

�I-that����!�

The members of the crew were at a loss for words with shocked expressions on their faces.

A skein of light that is shaking without being able to keep the same shape even for a moment.

It was obviously an electric spirit that was known to be impossible to collect in a pure natural state.

Flew said, touching her chin from afar.

�Hmm, what is that?�Is it the power source here?� JrNovels.com