Newington had wanted to judge the composition of the black column by looking at its surface structure, but now he had an unexpected result.

"Even at this magnification, there are still no gaps in sight, which means that the material that makes up this black column is more dense than we imagined."

Newington explains that it's clear that the craftsmanship of the black pillar is ahead of its current time, and surprisingly, it's an artifact from seven thousand years ago!

The mages firmly believe that history is constantly advancing, and the actual records confirm this, modern magic has surpassed the ancient magic empire in terms of efficiency and convenience, and the magic of the ancient magic empire is far better than the so-called gods of the age of faith, so far, there has not been a situation where ancient items are stronger than modern ones.

Mages are only chasing relics to reveal history, obtain some magic items made by ancient people at great expense, or browse ancient spells for inspiration, you know, in the age of faith, the so-called god of fire is just a low-level mage who can rub fireballs.

But now, the black pillar has far exceeded all expectations, and its materials, its craftsmanship, are beyond the comprehension of modern magic, and this is what shocked Newington the most.

Reiner didn't have this kind of thought, he didn't have such a deep-rooted concept as Newington, in his cognition, the reason why ancient times lasted for many years must also have their own uniqueness, so he was more curious about what kind of power could make this black pillar take on such a posture.

Lord Alberton thought for a moment before speaking.

"Guys, I want a thorough investigation of this black pillar, what do you think?"

A thorough investigation meant that the pillar might be destroyed, and several people were silent for a moment, but no one objected.

Generally speaking, this method is used only as a last resort, and most of them are faced with things that cannot be handled, or will lead to huge problems if not dealt with in time, and the black pillar in front of you obviously belongs to the former.

Lord Alberton nodded, raised his two hands, and an invisible vortex immediately appeared in the space, distorting the surrounding scenery.

The vortex touched the black pillar, and it looked like it was about to twist it.

But in the next moment, a figure appeared, and at the same time there was a scorching breath.

"Stop."

Reiner seemed to hear a somewhat familiar voice, and before he could react, the entire hall was surrounded by scorching flames, and Lord Alberton's spatial vortex sucked in a large amount of flames, deviating from its original trajectory.

"Who?"

Lord Alberton's left hand immediately pointed at the other party, and the spatial distortion that had killed the giant beast in seconds just now appeared, however, with a slight wave of the other party's hand, everything disappeared.

"How is that possible?"

Newington's eyes widened, the legendary mage's representative attack spell was so lightly erased, so what kind of strength must the opponent's strength have.

In the flames that filled the hall, subtle changes were taking place at the same time.

I saw a trace of fluctuation in the black pillar, and Reiner just looked at the pillar when he felt a change in the space around him.

It's like traveling into an unstable half-plane, and when he comes back to his senses, Reiner finds himself in a hallway.

This corridor is different from the previous corridor, with dim lights overhead, visible corners in front and back, and a few doors, which look like ordinary passageways, except that these doors are not stone doors, but iron doors, which have no locks and can be opened with a push.

Reiner was a little confused, hadn't he been attacked in the hall before, why did he suddenly come here again?

He tried to push open a door with the mage's hand, but to his astonishment, there was so little magic in the air that he could mobilize that he could barely cast the spell smoothly.

Dead Domain!

During the war period of the ancient magic empire, in the ruins of the battlefield where high-level mages or legendary mages fell, due to the high intensity of spell casting, the magic power in the air was extremely rare, and there was no change in the past hundreds of years.

"How can this happen here?"

Reiner was puzzled, knowing that the ruins just now had an extremely rich magical power, but here it was the opposite.

Having lost his biggest reliance, Reiner didn't panic too much, at least his magically nourished body was still the same, no one could use magic, and he could still rely on his fists.

He cautiously pushed open the door, and could see that the room was small, with a decayed iron bed, table and chairs, which looked like a single room.

He pushed open several more doors, and the rooms were uniformly furnished, and it seemed that the people who lived here were highly disciplined.

Reiner tried to contact the outside world, but all communication magic failed, and apart from the characteristics of the Dead Realm, there seemed to be an extremely strong magical interference.

Reiner could only keep an eye on the wind and grass around him while continuing to move forward.

It was then that he noticed the faint sound of footsteps ahead, and Reiner held his breath and looked in the direction from which the sound had come.

In the light, a figure approached, and he seemed to be unaware of Reiner's presence, swaggering forward.

Just as the other party had just emerged from the corner, Reiner moved.

He took a step forward, causing the air around him to whist, Reiner quickly approached the opponent's side, and at first glance recognized that it was not his companion, he reached out and grabbed the opponent's shoulder, countering all the opponent's movements with great speed, pressing them to the ground, and firmly controlling the opponent.

"You are?"

At this time, Reiner was able to confirm the appearance of the other party.

The man was wearing a black and white skirt with plain ruffles, and one of her hands was grabbed by Reiner behind her back, and the whole person was lying on the ground because of it, but she did not struggle.

Reiner saw the man's blonde hair tied back in a ponytail, and then saw the side of her face.

"Is that you?"

This was a person who was unexpected, and he could never have imagined that he would meet this person in this place.

"Hello, Master Reiner."

The other party spoke, but his voice was still cold and inaudible to the undulating mechanical texture.

Yes, now being crushed by Reiner is none other than Reiner's sister Phyllis's maid, Halleyson.

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