Others might be surprised by this state, but Klein immediately understood what this place was and what such a scene meant.

Because, he directly saw the "spiritual body thread" on those dead.

The moment they were about to die, the "spiritual thread" floated to the top of the peak and was controlled by an unknown existence.

In other words, they became secret puppets.

Therefore, the deceased can go out on their own after a period of time, leave their families, and go to the peak.

And this is completely consistent with the details of the "Research on the Ancient Ruins of the Main Peak of Hornacis" that Klein had read:

The Kingdom of the Night belongs to the "Mother of Heaven" on the "Dark Night" pathway, but at the peak, there is a secret puppet town used by the ancestors of the Antigonus family.

Therefore, the residents of Kingdom of the Night respect and fear the dark night, and believe in the "Mother of Heaven". At the same time, they believe that death is not the end, and that their dead relatives will protect them in the dark night.

Indeed, death is not the end. The "City of the Dead" is right next to them, on the peak, within walking distance, and the dead will continue their lives there in the form of marionettes.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this undoubtedly equals to being alive.

The country of the living and the city of the dead are connected together in this way, just at the two ends of the short road. The distance between life and death is so close, as close as neighbors.

This also explains why there are no tombs in Kingdom of the Night, because the dead don't need to be buried at all, they become secret puppets and go to the peak.

This should be the original Kingdom of the Night... Klein nodded slightly, and climbed to the peak in the dark environment step by step.

What caught his eyes was a seemingly normal town, but everyone here was a secret puppet.

Passing through the secret puppets in different clothes and appearances, Klein entered the magnificent palace enshrining gods ahead.

In the depths of the palace, on the huge stone chair, a figure rested his elbows on the armrests, leaning his head against the back of the chair.

His face is quite young, but his long hair is already half white, half hidden and half obvious; his appearance is male, his eyes are darker than Zaratul, and there are indescribable vicissitudes; his facial features are not bad, On the cheeks, there are clusters of thick black short hairs like wolf hairs, giving people a contradictory feeling of being old and young, rational and crazy.

This is the ancestor of the Antigonus family. This time, he did not appear in the form of a mythical creature, but sat on the huge stone chair in his original appearance.

At this moment, His eyes were tightly closed, as if in a deep sleep, and inside the hall, there were hanging corpses with simple or gorgeous clothes.

They are like upside-down forests, swaying gently in the wind.

"After entering the state of eternal sleep, the ancestor of the Antigonus family finally got rid of his loss of control and madness for a short time, and returned to his previous appearance?" Klein stood in the center of the hall, watching the target of this trip, and sighed spontaneously.

The Kingdom of the Night and the City of the Dead he saw just now, and all the scenes he saw were Antigonus' dreams.

A thousand years away from the dream.

Looking at the half of "The Fool" on the huge stone chair, Klein's mind flashed through the scenes related to the Kingdom of the Night that he experienced just now, and he felt a little emotional for a while.

He didn't know much about Antigonus, and even almost lost control several times because of the other party's ravings of "Honakis...Freguera...", so at this moment, there is no sympathy, but a little sympathy:

That lingering dream is undoubtedly one of the fondest memories from the past.

Even though he was born with an extraordinary species, Antigonus seemed to be deeply nostalgic for the peaceful and peaceful small country that used to be.

Klein exhaled slowly, and looked away from the man with thick black hairs on his face, and landed on the side of the huge stone chair.

A book made of thin brass was quietly placed there, on which three rules written in mercury-colored characters constantly appeared alternately.

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