Since the last time his consciousness body entered the dark dimension fugue, Second Life had been trying his best to strengthen his consciousness, and he knew that the reason why he failed to approach the spire last time was because his consciousness body was not strong enough. He believed that with a stronger sense of knowledge, he would one day step into the spire and find out the secrets hidden in the depths of his soul.

In fact, the reason why he went to the iQue Dark Dimension was not simply to make a deal with the weirdos, he could clearly feel that there was a voice in the Dark Dimension that was always calling him. It felt so strange that it had been in the depths of his soul since he was born.

The second life sucked the dark consciousness beast out of the hairball void body, and inhaled all of it into the consciousness vein, and after the dark energy elements in the consciousness vein were filled, his whole person began to enter an extremely empty realm.

With the experience of the last fugue, the second life was more calm this time, and his consciousness body crawled out of the pure energy body unhurriedly and flew towards the universe.

First above a million stars, then into the passage of countless colors, and drifting into the dark dimension.

As he saw countless curtains of light like watercolor paint, his consciousness finally entered the fog again.

As soon as he walked in here, the hairballs in his consciousness immediately flashed green eyes and popped out, looking extremely excited. It would circle its second life, and then it would sniff its furry head at the mist.

Soon! Little by little, the fog that obscured the emptiness of the second life dissipated, and a slender passage appeared in front of him, leading to the mysterious spire.

Although the second life had already come once, he was still relatively cautious, and he fell after fully perceiving that there was no danger at every step.

After all, the terrifying bones and claws that suddenly rushed out of the ground last time did make him shudder a little.

Following the passage guided by this hairball, the second life did not encounter any threat, and easily came to the opposite side of the spire.

From this step on, those elusive stairs will appear in front of him. As soon as he lifted his foot, the stairs would appear strangely on the soles of his feet.

And this is a road that can only move forward and not retreat, the stairs after he walks will disappear, once he steps on, he can only climb up, otherwise he will be dragged into those terrifying dark abysses by those bones and ghost claws.

The second life hesitated, and his toes stood on top of the first staircase for a long time, and finally he mustered up the courage to step up. Then he took a second step. The previous staircase vanished, and behind him appeared the familiar images of the flames and the claws of the corpses.

The eerie ghost fire spread and burned along the ground little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it had already spread out dozens of feet.

The second life stopped again, he really couldn't face the fear in his heart, and silently clenched his fists. His pure consciousness forehead unexpectedly dripped, with a moment of illusory beads of sweat.

If he gave up now, he might be able to return to the fog on the other side before those bones and ghost claws completely formed into the dark abyss. If he continued to climb, he would undoubtedly lose his only chance to escape.

The second life raised his head suddenly, the pupils of the playful eyes contracted suddenly, he gritted his teeth, and said in a firm tone: "Fight once, it's a big deal to go into the dark abyss and be a ghost."

Without hesitation, he stepped forward again, towards the minaret. As he walked, stairs led side by side like dangling piano keys to the entrance to the minaret. In the opposite direction, the keys turned into an extremely cold ghostly fire purgatory. And those corpse bones and claws hidden in the ghost fire.

After climbing dozens of stairs in one go, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and a huge clearing appeared at his feet. Countless squares spread in all directions along the soles of his feet.

Directly in front of him seemed to be a huge statue of a beast, one of whose legs was as tall as the second life. It crouched in a position to block the entrance to the next section of the minaret.

Second Life looked at the statue curiously, not knowing how to move it off the ground.

Just as he was frustrated, the statue moved on its own, first with its toes shifted a few points, and then with its body moving a few meters to the side.

This surprised the second life, and he was about to rush to the stairs, when he suddenly felt a powerful dark element swooping down on him. He hurriedly fell to the ground, rolling several times in a row before barely escaping the grab.

The second life only then discovered that the statue was actually a living creature, it had two heads, and the shape resembled that of a lion, but it had the wings of an eagle. Its two heads are divided into two directions, left and right, which just blocks the way to the second life.

It staggered along, each step causing the entire platform to tremble violently. One of its lion heads opened its mouth violently and sucked towards the second life, and the strong suction force immediately made the second life unable to condense the consciousness body, turning into a cloud of consciousness mist and drifting towards his mouth.

The second life was secretly bad, although he had no consciousness body, but the sense of emptiness was still there, he could clearly see the terrifying fangs of the lion-headed beast, as well as the bottomless throat, once swallowed by it, it would definitely be dead or alive.

The second life worked hard to operate the consciousness vein, injecting all the consciousness into the consciousness, and as the consciousness increased, his collapsed consciousness body recondensed. He immediately threw a punch and volleyed a flaming meteor fist at the two-headed lion.

This move was followed by the void fire that had just formed in his body, and suddenly a gorgeous aura shrouded the front of the lion's head.