Crossing such a rope bridge was not a difficult task for the military-turned-Loerfran to move so slowly, and the reason why he moved so slowly was the unknown creatures under the rope bridge, and he could feel the great pressure coming from below, which was the monster watching its plaything.

Loerfran had the illusion that he was looking at him under the rope bridge at this time was the Kraken, the North Sea Monster that appeared at the end of the battle of the gods in Norse mythology, and he looked at the crystals on both sides of the rope bridge, these crystals were all on rocks about the same height as the rope bridge, but if you looked closely, you would find that these rocks were not rocks, but more like hard and huge tentacles.

In Norse mythology, the Kraken occasionally surfaced, and when it did so, some sailors would mistake its body for an island, or even climb the "island" and set up camp on it, only to be buried at the bottom of the ocean when it sank.

Loerfran took a breath, lowered his breath and moved on.

With each step he took forward, the grinding sound increased, as if the monster was dissatisfied with his actions and made a noise to warn.

Loerfran didn't stop because of these sounds, he didn't choose, he retreated to the riverbed where there was no exit, he didn't know what was ahead, but the place he was going was definitely not here.

The grinding sound began to be loud enough to be heard in the cavern, and along with the grinding sound was the sound of dull breathing, so clear that it seemed to come from the soles of the feet.

Loerflan was pale and covered in cold sweat, he knew that he had completely angered the owner here, he glanced at the end of the rope bridge and looked down with his peripheral vision, the crystal glowed but he still couldn't see the monster below.

He held his breath and stopped, his calves leaning down slightly, which was the posture he was ready to run.

The dull breathing had subsided as he stopped, the grinding sound no longer rapid, and his instinct told him that the monster had begun to lower itself at his feet, and continued to lower it.

Loerflan let go of his grip on the rope bridge and breathed carefully, trying not to make a sound.

He trusted his instincts, and now he couldn't sense the monster's position, which meant that the monster had descended back to its original height.

Loerfran gritted his teeth, the energy in his body was all supplied to the ligaments and muscles of his legs in the moment he was accumulating, and he turned into a cheetah, and the rope bridge shook loudly as he started, followed by the sound of monsters surging under the bridge.

Roars roared behind him, rocks began to crack, and suddenly a sharp cracking bell appeared in the chaos of sounds.

The rope bridge is broken!

Loerflan could hear the sound of the rope bridge breaking, and he didn't have a chance to look back at the scene behind him, and he didn't want to see it, the end was just ahead.

The crystals scattered as the rock burst and for a moment the flying crystals lit up the path ahead of Loerflan, and in front of them, a huge shadow appeared behind him, fluttering thick shadows, whether it was its beard or its tentacles, these shadows were shooting towards him.

Loerfran sped up his speed, the end was visible at hand, those shadows were about to touch him, he suddenly jumped up, waited until he reached the highest point, and then suddenly adjusted his posture on his back, the core strength of his body was all inclined to the lower body, and Loerfran in the air was like a sharp arrow falling towards the target at the fastest speed, and this jump fell directly on the edge of the exit.

But his posture is not suitable for landing at high speed, just like the triple jump, and it is not easy to land at the landing point at the end, although he is a soldier, but the ground that can land him is uneven and smooth.

Sure enough, he failed to stabilize his body at the moment he landed, and the whole person slid out of the hole backwards, and the angry roar behind him was quickly pulled away.

After sliding into the hole, Loerfran tried to stop, but the ground seemed to have no friction, and his whole body was moving at a constant speed, and there was no place to hold his hands on either side, and it was useless to hold his hands on the ground.

There was a cliff in front of him, and at his current speed, in three seconds, he would fall off the cliff.

Rolflan resisted his body's reaction to fear, his eyes wide open, he wanted to see the environment below as he fell, and then fell in the position that would cause the least amount of physical damage.

He mentally counted the time.

One!

Two!

Three!

Coming, Loerflan quickly swept over the foothold, it was a flat bluestone ground, the distance did not look very high, and he could basically land on the ground without injury if he quickly adjusted his posture in the floating state.

After a brief suspension in the air, he grabbed the ground, and there was nothing unusual except for the soft sound of bones colliding and the slight pain of organ tugging.

Loelleflan didn't get up right away, because he saw the symbols, the ones he had seen on the video!

He didn't notice any of this when he fell, because they were scattered.

Loerflan slowly raised his head, and the symbols that came into his eyes became more and more dense, and he was not standing on the bluestone face, but bluestone writing!

Although scattered, the symbols were arranged in an orderly manner, except for a few symbols that were ten centimeters large near his feet, and the others were slightly smaller and separated by the same distance between them, so that the symbols under his feet looked more like the title of the book.

Loerfran reached out to touch them, but there was no touch, and he noticed that there was no bump when he stepped on them when he fell. Are these symbols reflected on them?, Loelleflan asked.

Looking at it, there was only chaos, not reflections.

Loerfran began to observe these symbols, he did not know how many symbols were currently cracked in the world's departed organizations, but he knew that there were only 27 symbols cracked by Wenliu Industries, and these 27 symbols must be memorized during the training of specialists.

With no tools to use to take notes, Loerfran relied on his instantaneous memories to memorize, and now he has a new goal, to get out alive!

These discoveries will be a big step forward in the path of god-killing.

There are so many complete symbolic texts, but there are no miracles in the history of God that have not been recorded at present.

Loerflan stopped in front of a symbol that he recognized, which he translates as "three."

"Three" is the earliest deciphered divine language, and the writing is no different from the modern character three, except that it is a little sideways and the last stroke has an extra point. Some of the commissioners even joked when they learned this word: This god is not a crooked hand, is it? I write with my arm slanted when I write.

Although he didn't know what the "three" meant, Loerfran at least determined the direction of the book up and down.

He watched it twice more to reinforce his memory.

These symbols do not occupy the entire bluestone floor, and a large area outside the text is empty.

Loerflan walked to the edge, there was no road under his feet, only darkness in front of him, and he reached out to touch it as darkness, the same feeling as it did on the bed.

At first glance, the surrounding area is like this, and at this glance, the text looks like it is floating in the center of the abyss.

But this time he wasn't as helpless as before, he started walking along the edge, and there was always a direction to go down.

When he reached the third edge, he was stunned, and he couldn't say anything with mixed feelings, as if all his emotions and thoughts were kneaded and withdrawn when he saw it.

Gong Yu was right in front of him.

The twelve Heavenly Optimus Pillars lead straight to the darkness, like twelve arms supporting the Optimus, and seeing this Loerflan can't help but think of the Chinese myth Pangu Kaitian. The gods in Chinese mythology are not unrelated to the gods they say, the myth tells that Nuwa created man and the creation of man mentioned in the first part of the "Chronicle of the Earth" written by Zechariah Siqin, "The Twelfth Celestial Body", and in the most influential and convincing "Fragment of the Gods" in their current exploration of the gods, it is recorded that the gods love to create the most, and when the main god descended to the gods, the gods were still blank, so the gods created human beings in their own image.

Although there is no reliable evidence to prove this account, it may not be the case in the opinion of some departed people, because there is no evidence to prove that this account is wrong.

Underneath the pillar was a green-covered outer courtyard with bluestone floors and divine symbols printed with the same bluestone ground as his feet, and at the end of the atrium, up a flight of steps was the eyes, their eyes overflowing with firelight, and the bonfires on both sides illuminated its dragon body, and it was perched on a bronze stone door, clawed with a luminite ball on each paw.

It is recorded in the book that these two luminous balls are the sleeping lamps of the gods, dripping blood for thousands of years, and then disappeared after the gods left, and the night pearls seen now are the invalid luminite balls.

These bonfires and luminite balls illuminate the whole courtyard, and like the riverbed, the light source does not penetrate the darkness, and if you don't look at it directly, you will always see only darkness, just like turning off the lights and looking at a painting, there is a light in the painting, but you can't see it.

Loerfran couldn't wait to see their faces, he had a hunch that he would find what he was looking for through the bronze door, and he believed that Luo Feng and those children had also arrived here, because there was not a single corpse on the way, and it seemed that there was only one route to this abyss at the moment.

Loerfran glanced down, he was hundreds of meters away from the outer court, and he could not see anything that could lead to the outer court. He was hesitating and thinking, there were no tools in this vicinity and on the surface of the outer court, how would he go if Luo Feng had been there? Or did someone clean up their tools? The president said that God has returned, and this is the palace of the gods, it is likely that the gods are resting in the palace at this time, and there is no record in the history of the gods whether the gods love to be clean or not, what if this god has a habit of cleanliness......

After hesitation, he was determined, and Loerfran already had an answer, even though he rolled over, clasped his hands on the edges, without touching anything, and then returned to it, changing positions and repeating the action just now.

He believes that there must be a mechanism leading to the opposite side, this is the palace, before the flood disaster, it was still outside the surface, at that time the palace was not only gods in and out, human beings can also, since this Aoki writing and the palace are so close to each other, it means that there are actions that can lead to the opposite side before, gods can fly, people can't, so at least there are ladders, so compared to the ancient palace, this bluestone writing is more like the altar, the altar is open to the ground on all sides, there are steps.

The Flood buried them in the ground, and Loerfran only prayed that the stairs would not break completely.

Finally, when he repeated it 34 times, he came across a small piece of connector, small enough to fit only one foot, which showed that there was hope, and just as he was about to get up and change positions, there was a sudden mechanical twitching sound from under his feet, and Loerfran was stunned.

He stepped on not a broken staircase, but a switch! The mechanical twitching sound was an extension of the staircase, and he felt the touch of his feet completely on the ground, and he let go of his hand and stood on it steadily.

Just when he was happy to find the ladder, he realized that he was now in the opposite direction from Gongyu.

He needed to go up and look for a staircase to the other side of the palace, but his hands couldn't touch anything, and the bluestone writing disappeared above his head!

Loerfran only felt mentally paralyzed, his body shook unconsciously, he fell into the darkness again, there was only this staircase in front of him, all hope was under his feet, he was a little tired, he only hoped that the end of the stairs would be Gongyu.