After a few seconds, in the deep darkness, he noticed that his body was turning black and light, as if being melted by the environment.

Klein also didn't save himself, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he looked at with his head shaking slightly.

After his figure completely disappeared, his vision changed instantly:

The gloom disappeared, and the gray stone bricks, surrounding walls and huge pillars were clearly presented, casting a shadow that was neither thick nor thin;

Outside the window, there is no sun, no moon, and no stars, but a faint light shines in, making the whole palace look gloomy, gloomy, and deserted;

In the deepest part of the palace, there stands a thin layer of shadow, like a curtain;

Lovia, Colin Iliad, and Derrick, who hadn't seen before, stood not far away, carefully observing the environment, as if they had come to another world.

"Unfortunately, my Secret Puppet can't get in." Klein raised the "Star Staff" in his hand and said to Derrick and the others with a smile.

His nonchalant attitude and the chief's steady performance made Derrick quickly calm down, and he was no longer so panicked and flustered.

Colin Iliad nodded slightly, and was about to express his guess, when he suddenly felt something, and turned his head to look at the deepest part of the palace.

Klein, Derrick, and Lovia made similar movements in succession.

In the deepest part of the palace, the very light shadow disintegrated and disappeared, revealing the steps belonging to the giant and the iron-black throne at the top of the steps.

On the throne, sat a shoulder-length, slightly curly man with black hair. His eyes were covered with shadows. For most of the body, the robe is made of deep black, wrapped with silver threads, engraved with intricate patterns, and hung with gorgeous accessories.

At this time, the man rested his left elbow on the armrest, and supported the side of his face with his palm, as if he was in a deep sleep.

No need for anyone to introduce, the four demigods present clearly recognized a fact:

Sleeping on the iron-black throne, the man who is about the same height as a giant is the left hand of God, the vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven, "Dark Angel" Saslier!

Among them, Lovia also clearly felt the oppression from the absolute high-ranking person, just like when she prayed to the "True Creator" and got an answer, it was the breath that could make the mind confused, the soul fall, and the body tremble.

Suddenly, she heard a burst of laughter, and looked sideways in confusion and astonishment.

Klein bent his back slightly, laughed and said, "He's still sleeping, should we wake him up directly, or wait for him to wake up by himself?

"If you choose to wake him up, how should you greet him? Hey, Your Highness 'Dark Angel'? The leader of 'Rose of Redemption'?"

These two questions sounded absurd and arrogant, but they made Colin Iliad and Derrick get rid of the influence of the environment and fell into deep thought.

Just now, they also instinctively considered the first question, which is quite important and related to what to do next.

Colin Iliad thought for a while and said, "Don't wake him up for now, try to get closer, look for clues, and gather information."

"That's my idea too." Klein casually snapped his fingers with his left hand, and was about to walk towards the iron-black throne.

At this time, he was quite fortunate in his heart, thankful that he had solved the "shadow" and restored the spirit to its integrity, otherwise he would not be able to restrain the virtual personality at all - when he was simulating how to say hello, he almost blurted out "Hi, Xiao Sa" .

Seeing that Gehrman Sparrow had already taken two steps forward, Lovia finally came to her senses: "I'll try it with a grazing soul."

This is a relatively safer method that will not endanger the exploration team.

Klein nodded, holding a black cane, and turned his body with a smile on his face.

A phantom three to four meters high appeared immediately in front of Lovia. It had a pair of goat horns covered with mysterious patterns on its head. Its skin was dark and dull, full of evil feeling. It was a demon.

Unlike the demons Klein had seen before, it had many signs of decay on its body surface, with yellow-green pus hanging from it, which seemed to be mixed with "degenerate" power. JrNovels.com