The journey was relatively smooth. The "tyrant" aura prevented the strangely shaped spirit world creatures from approaching or even looking directly at them. It didn't take long for Klein to arrive at his destination.

The scene in front of him was not fundamentally different from other places in the spirit world. The rich and vivid color blocks overlapped, and a little mist permeated some places. In each deep place, pairs of eyes moved away one after another.

While the cloak attached to the pope's cassock shook slightly, Klein made a little distinction, and let "Winner" Enzo and "Hell Admiral" Ludwell enter a cloud of thin and normal-looking mist.

Suddenly, the field of vision he obtained with the help of two secret puppets broadened, reflecting a magnificent city that can only appear in myths and legends.

This city is different from normal. It does not develop to a high place, but extends circle after circle to the end of the deep pit in the ground, giving the overall feeling of an upside-down mausoleum.

The buildings in it have various styles, but they are all the same strange. Some of them are towering pale stone pillars, and the tops are polished into huge single houses, and some are long and rectangular, with doors on the roof and windows. There are no fans, some are built underground, and a tombstone is erected at the entrance, and some are built with white bones, which are messy and fragmented.

And the closer to the end of the underground pit, the better the preservation of the building, the closer to the top, the more collapsed places, full of the sense of decay and dilapidation brought by time.

Klein stopped the two secret puppets and stood on the edge of the city,

Looking down at everything, but I can't see what the bottommost building looks like. There is a deep darkness, and it seems that there has been no light for thousands of years.

After a short inspection, Enzo the "winner" took the initiative to lower his head, and recited in a low voice in ancient Hermes: "The fool who does not belong to this era;

"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist;

"The king of yellow and black in charge of good luck..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Klein, who was outside Calderon City, heard illusory and layered prayers, and he could tell that it came from a man with a deliberately hoarse voice.

"It's the secret puppet's prayer just now..." Klein breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured invisibly to himself, "This means that Calderon City is not shielded by gray fog, at least the outer area is not shielded by gray fog, so I can go in. "

That's what he said, but he was not in a hurry, and instead manipulated "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell to raise his left arm and open his palm.

The illusory light burst out suddenly, and then centered on a point, it collapsed inward, forming a bronze door that opened in opposite directions.

This gate is slightly blurred, extremely illusory, and its surface is covered with countless mysterious patterns, giving people an indescribable sense of silence and depth.

With a creak, the mysterious bronze door moved back, opening a gap.

Through this gap, Klein saw the deepest and deepest darkness.

In the darkness, paleness surges, sometimes rolling up, sometimes falling, like a river running in the dark night.

On both sides of it, there are huge and pale stone pillars, which are very similar to those in Calderon City, but even more exaggerated.

At this moment, pairs of transparent eyes and indescribable faces suddenly popped up, filling the gap in the illusory bronze gate, eager to pass through.

Klein's eyes hurt slightly, and he quickly asked Secret Puppet Ludwell to hold his left palm.

bang!

The illusory door covered with mysterious patterns was pushed by an invisible force, closed at once, and disappeared from "winner" Enzo's sight.

"This separates life and death, and the mysterious gate leading to the underworld seems to have changed its direction. Behind the door is no longer the underworld, but the core area of ??Calderon City, the deepest part of the underground pit?" Wearing a triple crown and wearing the Pope's vestment Klein, holding the "Scepter of the Sea God", nodded thoughtfully.

In this way, many abilities in the realm of the undead will be rewritten in Calderon City, causing mutations.

With this understanding, Klein asked "Admiral Hell" Ludwell to raise his left arm again.

The left half of the secret puppet's body quickly became unreal, and a little bit of dark green appeared, as if it had become a resentful soul or a ghost.

His arms and forearms no longer abide by the rules of reality, suddenly extending a long distance, his palms are abnormally pale, and an illusory face stands out. JrNovels.com