In Nabelal's hand, the black power that gushed out of the ring embedded with a one-eyed spell formed an invisible shield that protected her.

The blood of Jörmungad, a word she didn't recognize from the "false Lord Ulbert."

But there is no doubt that this purple mist is highly poisonous.

She didn't know how strong the poison was, but it didn't matter.

The important thing is that this is the same as what the other side said.

Sure enough, has Lord Ulbert's memory been snatched?

Whatever the facts, Nabelar would not believe that it was the real Lord Ulbet.

Arriving at the door of the arsenal, Nabelar looked up, and the password of the other party came to mind:

"Ainz your Gong is with glory."

The pitch-black gate reacted to this sentence, like an image emerging from the surface of the water and a mirror, and words emerged from the dark invisible gate—

Ascendit a terra in coelum.

iterumque descendit in terram.

et recipit vim superiorum etinferiorum。 (Draws power from above and below)

Nabelal did not understand, nor did she know, that these three sentences came from the eighth sentence of the 13th sentence of the Jade Record, which has the same name as one of the Supreme Supremes, the alchemical tablet of Ancient Egypt before 1900 AD.

That's the hint.

The password is the ninth and tenth sentences on the stone tablet recorded by Jade——

".di......." (so that you will occupy the whole world, and all darkness and ignorance will retreat.) )

“Ideo... obscuritas.” (This is the power of power, for it surpasses all fine things and penetrates all things that are solid.) ）

As Nabelal uttered these two commands, which she didn't understand, the invisible black barrier that stood in front of the passage gathered like a stream of water, pouring out from Nabelal's front and converging into a small dot above Nabelal's head.

It didn't take long for the original invisible black wall, the pitch-black door, to disappear without a trace, leaving only a fist-sized black sphere floating.

When the invisible black wall disappeared, a narrow passage appeared in front of Nabelal's eyes, which was slightly dim but lit and sparked.

It's "small", but it's just Nabelal's impression.

If it were an ordinary person, this passage ten meters wide and five meters high, which seemed to be paved with a huge stone slab, could be said to be extremely wide.

On both sides of the passage, swords, axes, spears, bows, staffs, and various weapons were lined up, sealed in holes in the walls by sturdy transparent crystals.

The best way to describe it is like a museum.

But Nabelal didn't know the concept of "museum", or rather, although she could easily take the word "museum" literally, there was no such thing as a museum in this world, in the world tree world as she knew it.

Nabelal had no impression of the two-handed axes oozing blood, the giant swords that shook like flames, the long swords that shook like flames, the huge mace with painful expressions on the black metal parts that sometimes disappeared, and the guns that looked like human hands were entwined.

However, there is no doubt that these are not weapons often used by the Supreme Supremes.

She's confirming.

She's looking for what the fake Lord Ulbert called "loot".

Walking through the entire corridor, Nabelal's gaze swept over thousands of weapons, among which there were weapons used by the Supreme Supremes, but many of them were weapons created by the Warrior Imperial Warrior Master Lei and Lord Tenmu Kazuma.

These things are not considered "trophies", and they cannot prove that the Supreme Gate was killed by Lord Ainz.

However, after walking through the passage completely, what appeared in front of Nabelal's eyes was a rectangular room.

The empty room, which looks like it was used for receiving guests or resting, is only furnished with sofas and tables, and when you look to the left and right, you can see several road exits, similar to the entrance when Nabelar entered.

This room is the central room.

With just one glance, Nabelal understood the purpose of this room.

Different exits lead to different rooms.

And the spiritual temple she was looking for.

Lowering her head, the ring in her hand inlaid with eyeballs, the pupils that were large and small, suddenly shrank into a small ball, and moved to a position close to her middle finger, that is, in front of her.

Nabelar looked up and looked across the empty room, landing on the entrance directly ahead.

Without any hesitation, she directly followed the guidance of the ring and walked towards the location of the Spirit Temple.

The moment she entered the temple room, Nabelal's eyes widened.

This is no different from the other rooms, and the passage through which weapons were displayed at the beginning.

If you want to say it, it's very similar to Solomon's Key in front of the throne hall of the tenth level.

There are a lot of gorems here.

However, in the room in front of the throne hall, the gorems did not have any equipment or weapons on them.

However, Gorem here is equipped with all kinds of powerful equipment, which is not inferior to the equipment on Lord Ainz.

Just by looking at it, Nabelal was sure.

What's more.

The shape of these statues.

"Taqi Mi-sama, Ershiki Yanlei-sama, Takejin Kengo-rai-sama, Kodaichi-sama, Flat-footed-sama, Tenmu Kazuma-sama, Perorochino-sama, Bubble Teapot Adult, Blue Planet-sama, Ulbert Aarén Odell-sama, Garnet-sama, Berulliba-sama, Variable Amulet-sama, Otogai-sama, Genjiro-sama, Night Maiko-sama, White Hair Ornament-sama, Buyumoe-sama, Jade-rürü-sama......"

One by one, Nabelar recognized the appearance of the geared Gorem.

Those are the supreme supremes.

The equipment on Gorem's body, the huge power she could feel. There is no doubt that these equipment belong to the supreme beings.

"This—This can't be ......"

As if her whole body had lost her strength in an instant, Nabelar sat down on the ground, her eyes glazed over.

"Ann, Lord Ainz is impossible...... Impossible......"

Her gaze stayed on Gorem, who was equipped with the equipment of Lord II Yanlei.

Her Creator, the Supreme One who gave her life.

The race of Lord Ershi Yanlei is half Gorem, and the Gorem standing on the hole in the wall at this moment is like the real Lord Ershi Yanlei in her eyes.

However, the breath is not the same.

That's not Lord Ershiyanlei.

Nabelar shuddered and looked down at the ring in her hand.

The black one-eyed and round pupils on the ring contracted and bent at this time, forming a smile as if they were mocking her.