"Where is it?" Kyle thought for a moment and said to himself, "No, let's find a 'local' and ask." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He made up his mind and walked leisurely to the basement of the castle.

Through a long, narrow spiral staircase, Kyle descends through a horseshoe-shaped doorway, and finally, Kyle enters a closed chamber.

The basement was surprisingly dark, and there was not a single glimmer of light, not even if Kyle was followed by a lit red ball of light, which couldn't illuminate much of the range. The dark area in the distance seemed to swallow up all the light, making it eerie.

"Step, step"

The only thing that echoes in the silent basement is the sound of Kyle's footsteps, who calmly steps into the deep darkness as if he belonged there.

As Kyle progresses, an ornate sarcophagus placed in the deepest part of the basement comes into his eyes.

It was a gorgeous sarcophagus with relief decoration, and on the top of the sarcophagus was carved a relief of a nobleman dressed in gorgeous costumes, and there was an inscription on the lid of the coffin, which Roger looked at.

"The Dark Lone Wanderer, where the Blood Grand Duke Reinhardt rests."

Kyle stretched out his slender hand and brushed the sarcophagus, and suddenly the heavy lid on the sarcophagus flew out of the air.

Inside the sarcophagus, a man dressed in a gorgeous black tuxedo with sickly pale skin lies shivering, looking at Kyle in horror.

"Reinhardt, Grand Duke of Blood?" Kyle noticed that the man resembled the relief on the lid of the coffin, but this look also made him touch his cheek: "Am I so scary?" ”

As soon as Kyle finished speaking, the man suddenly jumped out of the sarcophagus, knelt on the ground in front of Kyle, hugged Kyle's thighs and wailed with tears on his face, "Don't kill me, my lord, I haven't done anything bad." ”

The corners of Kyle's mouth twitched, and he kicked the man out of the way.

He said with a smile: "If you have something to say, I ask you something, and you answer honestly, you know?" ”

The man got up with a grunt, bent down respectfully, and nodded his head like pounding garlic: "Don't worry, my lord, I will answer whatever you ask." ”

Kyle waved his hand, and a stone chair appeared on the ground behind him, and he sat on the stone chair and asked leisurely, "Who are you?" How did you get to the Graveyard of the Gods? Who is the strongest in this world? ”

The man quickly replied, "My name is Reinhardt, and I am a lower god of the Bloodline. Originally, I was active on the Magnolia Continent, but later because I offended Lord Beirut, I was imprisoned by him in this layer of the cemetery of the gods. Because the cemeteries of the gods on this level are full of ghosts such as necromancy, and even the living can't be found, so I usually lie in this sarcophagus to comprehend the mystical laws, hoping to break through to the middle god ...... as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay" Kyle interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "to the point, who is the strongest in this layer and where?" I'm not interested in your daily life, don't talk so much nonsense. ”

Reinhardt shuddered and hurriedly replied, "My lord, the strongest person in this layer is a great high-ranking god, who cultivates the rules of death, and he usually lives in the mirror of death. By the way, the passage to the graveyard of the gods on the fifteenth floor is also there. ”

"Mirror of Death?" Kyle touched his chin and muttered, "So, is it an alternate dimension sealed in a mirror?" No wonder I can't find it. ”

He looked up again and asked Reinhardt: "To open up a space that can accommodate life, even if it is only a small space and has physical objects to rely on, it is not something that ordinary high gods can do, what is the origin of that person?" ”

Reinhardt shuddered: "Well, I only know that the Lord is from the underworld, and the mirror of death was brought by him from the underworld, and more, I don't know much." ”

Reinhardt was afraid that Kyle would be dissatisfied, and the voice behind him was getting quieter and quieter.

Kyle didn't care about any of this, and he ended up asking a question that he was most concerned about: "Where is the Mirror of Death?" ”

……

Respectfully watching Kyle leave, and when his figure had completely disappeared into the darkness, the Grand Duke of the Bloods exhaled with relief and quickly lay back into his coffin.

Although the laws of space cannot be comprehended in this subordinate universe, they are different from those that open up space.

Like the space ring, for the gods, it can still be refined, and it is not too difficult.

And the main god can even carve out a world in the turbulence of space.

In the final analysis, opening up space cannot be called the law of space, at most it can be regarded as a little edge of the law of space. Just as humans can make fire, you can't say that you can make fire just because you have mastered the laws of fire.

However, creating a space that can accommodate living beings is not something that can be done simply. To open up a small cultivation space on the edge of the plane of the Magnolia Continent like Beirut, you must at least have a Shura-level law attainment. And most importantly, the pioneer needs to have a deep attainment in the elemental space system under the law.

Just like the gravitational space of the earth system, the space of the wind system.

If you open up a space on an artifact that can accommodate living beings, because you have something to rely on, it is much easier than opening up in the void, but it is not something that ordinary high-ranking gods can do.

……

In a corridor on the second floor of the castle, there is a large floor-to-ceiling mirror next to the wall, and there are so many of them in the whole castle that Kyle didn't notice the anomaly of this mirror before.

Kyle stood silently in front of the mirror, reaching out a hand and touching the dusty mirror, and the dust disappeared into the air.

The mirror surface is smooth, showing the mirror of Kyle himself, and wherever he touches, it stirs up ripples, like the surface of water.

"Sure enough, it's the entrance to a space, and it's really hidden." Kyle smiled faintly and stepped into the mirror calmly.

……

The light in front of him flashed, Kyle found himself in a gloomy fog, the fog seemed to have no end, gray and could not see the road ahead, he just walked forward, about ten steps, the fog gradually faded, and then when he finally saw the scene in front of him, he found himself standing in the middle of a lively dance hall.

It's a huge ballroom, and there's a dance party going on, and people are hugging and dancing like flowers in a pool, floating back and forth in the waves.

But Kyle immediately noticed that there was something unusual about this ball, the dancing people, all with blank faces, like puppets, dancing mechanically, they included all kinds of different species, such as dragonmen, such as elves, such as orcs, only a few of them looked the same as humans, but their expressions were equally blank.

There are also many guards in full armor around the hall, who look like knights, but there are no faces visible under the masks, but black holes, and they are guarding around like sculptures with swords in their hands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let us welcome our new guests." On the high platform at the front of the ballroom, a clown-faced man with a yin and yang face, holding a goblet in one hand and pointing at Kyle who had broken into the place with the other, shouted loudly, "Let's dance together, let's party together!" ”

(ps. Recently, the popularity has been sluggish, and there are many fewer recommendations than before, and the collection is also rising very slowly.) And there are only a few sign-ins in the book review area, and even the trolls are gone...... ）