lowlands of the law.

It felt like my ego was collapsing just by standing on top of the hole where the energy of corruption was being sucked in.

�Falling means����.�

There was only one thing I could think of, since no natural cave would ever make a hole this deep.

�It�s the other side of the world.�

Finally, the feeling of falling was over, and an unfamiliar landscape that was completely different from reality unfolded before my eyes.

The blood-red flames burned without even fuel, and the inside was intricately connected with wire mesh and steel frames burned by the heat.

�Sah, save me!�Aaaaaaagh!�

�Aaaaaaaa!�rather kill it!�Please kill me!�

Hearing people�s terrible screams, Nane continued to walk without changing his complexion.

In the world of the spirit, even the death of the body cannot be extinguished.

�no!�no!�

The monks and explorers who had entered the labyrinth so far were being subjected to such terrible things that their egos collapsed.

�Is it hell?�

Pytharos Basement 1st floor.

It was the hell of lust, one of the seven sins created by the fallen law of man.

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The laws that flowed into the lowlands formed layers from the basement of the labyrinth like liquids of different densities.

The entire floor was the 7th floor, but there was no way for Nane to know that fact.

Another question popped up in Nane�s mind as he gazed at the landscape embodying extremely human suffering.

�What is a human being?�

The things committed on the first basement floor are perhaps the most powerful violence that can be inflicted on human dignity.

�Aww!�Please stop!�

The monks who followed the will of goodness, the wizards with cool-headed reason, and the swordsmen of faith were all screaming.

�Why am I suffering?�

The irony of this world was the sight of humans struggling in a man-made hell.

�In this empty world that disappears when you close your eyes.�

�Keuk, it�s been a while since a new recruit came in.�

The inhabitants of the other side of the world living on the first basement level of Pytharos waddled around with excited faces.

There were no intact limbs as if a stuffed toy had been sewn together, and it was holding an ugly hook. JrNovels.com