The deep darkness ahead looked like an unknown giant beast with its terrifying mouth open, waiting for its prey to arrive.
Darkness eroded all light and shadow. Even though he knew that if he continued to move forward, he would probably fall into deeper darkness, but listening to the rumbling sound from behind, Angel had no other thoughts in his mind. The only thing he could do was not to
Stop running.
His speed was very fast, and he passed by with a fleeting light.
As seen from the previous inspection of the puppet, there were no obstacles encountered along the way. The underground tunnel was empty and dry. The only sounds that could be heard were the rumblings getting closer and closer in the distance and the sound of footsteps underfoot.
Finally, Angel arrived directly beneath the giant void tower at the core of Rasudelan.
After arriving here, the narrow tunnel suddenly opened up, like going from Gulliver's Lilliput to the giant world.
Not long after entering the negative distance of the Void Tower, Angel saw the end.
Previously, according to the feedback from the puppet, there was a huge metal door here. This was indeed true, but when Angel actually came to the door, he found that its width and sophistication were beyond his imagination.
Through the dim light of fluorite, Angel could see that this was a gate made entirely of the secret gold of the abyss.
The secret gold of the abyss is a high-end material produced in the abyss. Usually, even a small gram would be snapped up at auctions in the wizarding world, but here such a large door was made with the secret gold of the abyss!
In terms of volume, this door is at least measured in tons!
Even Angel couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster when he saw such a large amount of abyssal secret gold.
However, Angel knew very well that the current crisis did not allow him to think too much. Suppressing the greed in his heart, Angel continued to observe the gate.
Under the brilliance of fluorite, the door reflects the dark golden light unique to the secret gold of the abyss.
It was also at this time that Angel noticed something strange on the door. When he saw it before, the front of the door was completely integrated. But when he got here, he discovered that there were actually very subtle depressions on the door. These depressions formed
A line of lines is formed, and these lines form a pattern.
This pattern is like a mural, telling a strange story. Angel can't understand the meaning of the story, but he can see that the pattern contains elements such as "code, punishment, and demons."
In addition, Angel also felt that the lines that made up this pattern were very similar to the lines with the shining spots before. He thought that this pattern should also be an inscription.
However, this inscription has no energy fluctuations and is probably invalid.
If it were normal times, Angel would probably find a way to study this inscription. Unfortunately, the time and place were wrong, and Angel couldn't think of it.
His only thought now is how to get out and survive.
The rumbling sound in the tunnel still did not stop, and it seemed to spread faster. According to the distance he heard now, I am afraid that the entrance where he was before has become a ruin.
It won't take long for it to spread here!
Time was running out, Angel turned around, looked at the door in front of him and took a deep breath.
Now that there was no other way here, he decided to try to push the door open.
He stretched out his hand to cover the door, and the abyss secret gold under his palm sent a cold air, which hit his bones.
The veins on his arms stretched, and Angel used all his strength to push the door inward... However, it didn't move at all.
Angel was stunned for a moment and made a second attempt. This time, when he pushed the door, he not only used all his strength, but also created three magic hands, aiming at the door together and pushing it.
The result of the second time was still a failure.
The door still didn't move. Angel even suspected that the door was not pushed but pulled. Angel tried to pull the door in his direction, but it still had no effect.
After several attempts, Angel tried every method he could think of, but still failed.
If the door moves even slightly, Angel can get some information, but this door is like a mountain, stable and motionless.
"It's not pushing, it's not pulling...could it be done by knocking?" Angel thought of some anecdotal fantasy stories, and there were similar scenes: When you try every means to open a door, nothing works.
When it works, try tapping it.
However, if "knocking on the door" really opened the door, Angel would probably be frightened. Anyone who could open the door from the inside was probably not someone he could provoke.
The rumbling sound in the tunnel was already very close, and there was a faint tremor on the ground. Angel hesitated for a moment, and then knocked on the door.
There was a crisp knock on the door, and Angel was waiting uneasily while adding defensive skills to himself.
After a while, the door still didn't open.
Angel didn't know whether he should be relieved or regretful. At least it meant one thing: there should be something empty behind the door.
The rumbling sound behind him kept approaching, but Angel was really helpless now. He tried all the ways to open the door, but to no avail. Even Angel turned his mental power into thin threads and tried to open the door.
You can't even squeeze through the cracks.
"Maybe the 'lock' that opens the door is not on my side, but on the other side of the door?" Angel could only doubt this now.
The rumbling in his ears was almost deafening, and Angel could even see the dust flying in the dark tunnel.
Collapse is close.
The terrifying loud noise was like the steps of the God of Death. When the sound came to his ears, it might be the time when the God of Death was harvesting.
In this moment of life and death, Angel tried to enter a state of absolute rationality again. He wanted to use this to analyze the current information to see if he could find a way out.
There was smoke and dust coming from the tunnel behind him. Angel was not affected, but calmly stared at the door in front of him.
When Angel was looking for the "opening mechanism" before, he had groped every part of this door from top to bottom, and there was nothing strange about it. The only place that made him think there might be something fishy was the one in the middle.
This inscription pattern.
Angel didn't understand the inscription and didn't know what the pattern meant.
At present, he can only guess that this inscription pattern may be the key to the door. Only by activating the inscription can the door be opened.
But the inscription on the door is obviously no longer working, and it may not be possible to activate it at all.
Angel decided to follow his own ideas and use the magic energy array to describe the inscription through magic to see if there was any way to activate it.
At this time, rubble had already rolled near the door.
Angel ignored the falling gravel, but stretched out his fingers. There was magic power on the fingertips, and then slowly integrated the magic power into the lines on the door...
The pattern on the door flickered, but Angel's eyes suddenly turned dark.
Then the next second, Angel saw an eye, opened in the darkness, looking at him.
What kind of eye is that? Angel can't even describe it. It seems to have seen through everything in the world and is full of wisdom, but at the same time it is difficult to conceal the evil and bloodshed beneath the wisdom.
When Angel was stared at by this eye, not only was he unable to move, but his whole body seemed to be seen through.
Regardless of body or soul, they are completely naked in the gaze of this eye.
Suddenly, a familiar itching sensation appeared on Angel's shoulder. As the itching appeared, the feeling of being seen through gradually disappeared... It was as if there was a layer of fog in front of him, which not only prevented the other party from seeing
Even Angel himself couldn't see the eye behind the mist.
Therefore, he missed the flash of surprise in that eye.
The darkness gradually faded away, and the eye also disappeared, and the radiance of fluorite appeared in front of Angel's eyes again.
Angel didn't know how long he had been in the darkness before. When he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that the rumbling in his ears had disappeared and the world returned to silence.
Angel looked at his intact hands and then at the door in front of him.
The door still didn't open, but he wasn't physically injured? What's going on?
He looked back and saw that the ground was covered with gravel, and there were some cracks in the side walls and top walls, but fortunately, there was no collapse.
He walked some distance toward the tunnel. Soon, he saw a thick mound of gravel and could not go any further.
Angel estimated the distance and successfully found the coordinates at this time through the simulated sand table in his mind: the collapsed tunnel happened to be directly under the giant tower in the void.
Angel was in a daze for a moment, and it seemed that this did make sense?
After all, if even the tunnel where he is now collapses, then won't the giant Void Tower on the ground also suffer? Even if it doesn't collapse, it will turn into a leaning Void Tower.
It seemed that his worries before were overblown.
However, the real problem is still before him, how should he get out?
Angel walked back to the door, which was still closed. When he recalled the situation he had experienced before, he felt a little strange.
What is going on with this door? And what was the condition of the eyes before?
He looked at the pattern on the door. It was the same as before, and there was no change.
Angel felt a little puzzled, and finally could only shake his head and sigh.
Then he looked at his shoulders as usual through his mental power. There was nothing abnormal in the previously itchy area, so he felt relieved.
Now, Angel did not delve into these trivial matters, but thought about the most practical problem at the moment, how to leave here?
Angel's first thought was to dig up the mound of dirt outside.
Since the tunnels have collapsed, it should be no problem to dig out a road to the outside, right?
With this idea in mind, Angel extended a ray of mental power from the gap in the mound, wanting to explore the situation first.
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