On the dirty, dusty ground, the dark red blood stains stood out.

The floor is very clean in the whole room, but here.

Anglie walked over the trail of blood and stood in front of the wall.

He noticed that the blood seemed to be extending from the other side of the wall.

The walls of the room were gray, with a silver-gray feel, and the bloodstains that stretched to the end of the wall were inlaid with blue illuminated crystals the size of a human head.

The blue halo dyed Angele's entire body blue. On the surface of the crystal, there is still a blood-colored handprint, which seems to be left by someone's bloody hand. There are only a few blood marks and fingerprints, which may not be visible if you don't look closely.

Anglie stretched out his hand, aimed it at the mudra, and pressed it gently.

Click!

The blue crystal suddenly fell inside, and the crystal automatically moved to the left, revealing a small box-shaped dark grid.

A thin pale yellow book was quietly placed in a dark compartment, without a cover, and the shell was just a pale yellow.

Anglie picked up the small book, and was shocked to find that there was a string of black metal keys underneath.

He picked up the key, and on a silver metal ring hung more than a dozen black keys, which were of different shapes and sizes, and seemed to have many different locks.

Anglie hung the key on his belt and flipped through the pale yellow booklet.

'On April 12th, I arrived at a newly occupied relic base, and I heard that it was a ruins territory of the Axis of Time captured by the sect leader Lord Mahamut, and the natural environment and climate were very good, but there were no creatures on the island, which felt a little strange. But as a member of the organization, I had to follow instructions. Although I would prefer to stay on land and enjoy the wine and the beautiful people. ’

'April 15th, it was a nice place, everything was perfect, and although we were a little bit less numerous, we were definitely able to play a vital role as part of the plan. I wanted to write more today, but Hanno asked me to help with the experiment, so let's leave it at that. ’

Anglie flipped to the next page, which seemed to have been torn out of a few pages, and after reading two pages, he already understood that this was the diary of a person stationed in this ruin.

After skipping two pages, time jumps all at once, and then there are some life essay records.

After skipping some details of his life, Angliel went straight to the end.

'It's July, and Quiraman says his pocket watch is broken, and he asked me to fix it for him, what a joke! The clockwork inside is all rotten, and I don't know how many experimental explosions it has taken to hold on to until now. Queraman complained to me that mortal things were always of poor quality, and now he finally found the reason. ’

'I always feel that something is wrong these days, and the above has sent people to block some areas of the base, and they don't let us go. What the hell are these adults doing? If you don't show up once for decades, you have to get the best of everything, but what about us wizards who contribute to the organization? The main precious resources of this ruin, the area where they may be placed, are all enclosed, don't you just want to monopolize most of the resources? As a wizard, I think I have to find a chance to take a look. ’

'On October 11th, I finally got the standard key to the blockade area today, and each of these areas actually needs more than a dozen keys to enter, and I am going to go in and go around today. ’

When Anglie flipped through it again, there was nothing left behind him, and there were some blank sheets of paper, apparently no one had written.

He picked up the set of keys, and sure enough, he saw that on each of these keys was engraved a letter, which was 4 in Angmar.

From this diary, Angli clearly felt that something might be wrong with this base. He flipped through the booklet and saw a clear road map drawn on the back, which seemed to be a map of the ruins, with the names of each room area clearly marked, and the black circles were deliberately drawn on the corners, and the numbers were marked in order. From one to five.

The fourth black circle is not far from the vicinity of the experimental area.

Anglie reopened the journal, his gaze resting on the previous sentence again.

'The main precious resource of this ruin, the area where it could be placed is encircled'

The meaning of this is obvious, these wizards themselves have not been able to fully explore the base, but they have been ordered by the people above to decisively block some of the areas, which are the areas where the ruins are concentrated and the resources are concentrated.

But there is no record in the back, which means that the wizard who wrote the diary is likely to go and never come back.

Angele gently rubbed the map on the back of the booklet.

"To go or not to go?" he hesitated, judging from his diary, there was something wrong with this base. However, the main resources are concentrated in those blockade areas, and it seems that if you want to make a profit, you really have to go to these areas.

"However, since the upper echelons of the Two-Headed Sect feel that it should be blocked, if I rush in, I will probably be in danger. With my current strength, if it is a first-level wizard level, even if it is a crystal stage, I am confident that I can still have the strength to fight, if I exceed this level."

Anglie hesitated, but finally decided to try to observe outside these areas before deciding whether to go in or not.

The entire diary was instantly scanned into the chip and then transmitted into the memory area, and the whole process took less than a minute. Anglie casually threw the diary into the dark compartment, flicked his fingers, and a little spark suddenly fell on the diary, and with a breath, the diary was suddenly ignited, and in the bright yellow flame, the book quickly turned yellow, curled, charred black, and finally turned into a pile of black ash.

Angel then turned away from the test area and returned to the same hallway as before.

The entire aisle was unusually quiet, and there was not a sound coming from front or back. There was not even the sound of the wind moving in the air, and it was pitch black in both directions.

The bright yellow flames floating at Angliel's side could only illuminate the distance around him for a few meters.

He recalled the map he had just looked at and quickly located his current location: outside the door of the experimental area.

By the light of the fire, Anglie slowly walked in the direction of the passage in front of him, and soon came to an intersection.

Footprints on the ground showed Mirissa and they continued to walk forward.

Following the map in his mind, Anglie decided to go to the nearest Fourth Lockdown Zone first.

Instead of going in the same direction as Milisa, he turned left and entered.

In the four directions of the intersection, only the left and right faint cold wind flows. Anglie kept walking forward for about twenty minutes.

Finally came to a small cloister entrance on the right. On the wall next to the cloister, a large Byronic symbol of 4 is drawn.

The air was filled with the smell of dust. Anglie stood at the entrance to the cloister, looking in.

The small cloister is not deep, only a dozen meters, and at the end is a black wooden door, the door is very high and wide, and there are some holes on the top. A little blue light shines through. It stands out in the dark cloisters.

And there seems to be some voice coming out, as if someone is talking.

Angel immediately extinguished the flames, collected the breath on his body, and quietly walked over.

Walking to the wooden door, one of the several holes in it happened to be able to look in from the outside.

In this position, the voices inside can be heard more clearly.

"No!!never!!

Angler cautiously put his eyes into a hole to look inside.

Behind the wooden door is a large hall, the walls of which are inlaid with large diamond-shaped blue illuminated crystals. Crystals, as the only source of light, emit a faint blue halo.

The entire hall was densely packed with figures in blue robes, including men and women, old and young, each of whom exuded a faint spiritual fluctuation without concealment.

Angele was shocked, he could sense that the spiritual fluctuations on these people were extremely powerful, at least at the wizard level.

In other words, in this hall, so many people are all wizards.

And the most bizarre thing is that the bodies of these figures are all translucent, as if they are illusory and have no substance.

The crowd stood around a few men in dark blue robes, all staring at the few people in the middle who were talking.

It was a young man in the middle who was shouting earlier, and he was glaring angrily at a blue-robed man opposite.

"Neola, you're going to ruin the entire Axis of Time!I can't let you go wrong!" another witch stepped forward and shouted.

"We're already the most powerful organization on the West Coast, there's no need to take any chances!" said a wizard from the crowd.

"I'm just preparing a way out for everyone. The male wizard who was surrounded and standing in the center replied lightly. He always had a peaceful smile on his face, but in the peace, there was a kind of firmness and toughness that no one could stop him from moving forward.

"The Axis of Time?"

It's a memory of the past, a memory that stays here.

It suddenly became clear to Anglie that he had seen this situation in wizarding texts, and that some building materials would retrace some historical events that had happened in the same place under special conditions. Similar to Earth's video recorder, but not man-made, but by accident. This situation is not uncommon, and many wizards have encountered it when they traveled, and the phantom potion is said to be one of the prescriptions made by ancient wizards who studied and borrowed from this phenomenon.

The figures in these halls are supposed to be illusions, and what is going on inside is also an event that once happened here. Important events remembered by the environment here.

"This must be one of the reasons for the destruction and disappearance of the Axis of Time in the first place. Angliel looked at the scene in the hall and had a hint of speculation in his mind.

The whole hall was completely noisy, and the wizards were arguing with each other, questioning the wizard named Neola in the middle. Neola, on the other hand, patiently persuaded the wizards around him, trying to make others understand his intentions and purposes.

But for a while, no one could convince anyone.

"Do you know what I was trying to do, remember what we wanted to do together?" said Neola aloud.

"What we're asking for is openness!" a wizard shouted.

"Yes! Publicize your actions! None of us want to be deceived!"

The hall was even more noisy.

Click!

There was a sudden crunch at Angele's feet. It seems to have stepped on something.

Suddenly, in the entire hall, everyone paused, as if they had pressed the pause button.

Suddenly, everyone instantly looked at the doorway where Angre was.

Swish!

Dozens of pairs of eyes instantly stared at Angliel outside the door. There was a weird smile on everyone's face.

Angliel's scalp tingled, and he took a few steps back, staring at the black wooden door.

There was not the slightest movement in the hall, but he felt as if countless eyes could penetrate the door and see him behind him.

(To be continued)