When Angel pushed the door open, he noticed something unusual.

The previous rooms were basically very narrow, but this room, before entering Angels, found that it was very large, and the area in front of me was almost comparable to the underground hall.

The air inside the door, unlike the previous room, did not have any peculiar smell of smoky miasma.

The black-and-white porcelain floor reflects a faint and cold light, giving people a sense of cold and solemnity. Let Ingres be in a trance, as if he had come to the exhibition hall in the prey house.

Not only is the cold feeling in the air that makes Ingres feel like a showroom, but even the things inside are strikingly similar.

- The room was empty, but there were four statues in the center, each facing each other.

From a distance, these statues look very similar to the specimens in the exhibition hall, and only if you look closely will you notice that the skin of the statues is stony.

In the middle of the statue, there is a display stand. On the display stand, there was a huge blood-colored battle axe engraved with mysterious patterns.

Even if he just glanced at it from a distance, Ingres felt the terrifying oppressive force in the battle axe, and in a trance, he seemed to see an endless sea of blood.

With this glance alone, Ingres could tell that this was anything but ordinary.

Moreover, this battle axe seems to use a refining method that Ingres has never seen, as an alchemist, Ingres can't help but want to go forward and explore, and even have a trace of greed in his heart, wanting to take it for himself.

But just as Ingres was about to step inside, a warning signal arose in his heart.

This faint omen of danger stopped him alive.

Why is there a sense of danger? This room is empty, there is no danger at first glance, is there a hidden mechanism, or is the danger from the tomahawk, or is it ...... Ingres' gaze slowly rested on the four statues next to the tomahawk.

I didn't look at it carefully before, but after taking a closer look now, Angel noticed that something was wrong.

This statue seems to be carved - gargoyle?!

Angel took a step back abruptly, the gargoyle's skin was too stony, and when the gargoyle was asleep, it looked like it was a statue at all, without any breath of a living thing, but as soon as it approached the gargoyle's warning range, it would wake up from its slumber.

Because of this characteristic of gargoyles, many demon nobles like to keep gargoyles as caretakers.

Ingres couldn't be sure if the gargoyle was a statue, or if it was ...... It's a sleeping gargoyle. Although it was half and half odds, he didn't want to gamble, and he didn't want to be tempted to die.

Even if that tomahawk was really strong, even if Angel got it, it was only for research, and it wasn't worth it at all if he risked his life for it.

Thinking of this, Angels turned his head and closed the door without hesitation.

As the door closed, the room fell into darkness again, and where Ingres couldn't see it, one of the statues opened its eyes, a flash of scarlet light, as if sensing something, but in the end it didn't move, closed its eyes again, and fell into a deep sleep again.

......

Unbeknownst to Ingres, his prudence had allowed him to escape.

Now, he continues to look for a way out. Strangely enough, however, the back of the door he had pushed open so far was all enclosed space.

Not only did I not find my way to the upper floors, but I didn't see the way to leave.

That's a bit weird.

Ingres retreated from a "kitchen" again, wondering in his heart: "Could it be that the back of the palm fire statue represents only this kind of closed room, and the way out is actually another sign?"

But he walked around for almost a while, and he didn't see any more conspicuous signs other than the palm fire statue...... No, Angel paused suddenly, if it was conspicuous, it seemed that there really was.

As if thinking of something, Ingres walked quickly to the glow ahead.

This is a resting place in the promenade.

If there is a more visible sign, then there is only a resting place!

Angels had even rested here before!

Ingres' eyes lit up as he followed the light source to the statue of the palm fire next to the couch where he rested, and his eyes lit up. This palm fire statue is very large, larger than the wall lamps in other places, and he has passed by it several times before, and he has not thought about the palm fire statue here at all!

If the palm fire statue here can also move...... Then what it represents, it is very likely that it has been unable to find a way out before!

Thinking of this, Angel decisively reached out and touched the arm of the palm fire statue.

The familiar sound of "click-" came to his ears, and when Ingres looked back, he saw that the entire high wall behind the resting place had all been turned over to form a wide passageway.

Ingre's eyes were in a trance, but this time it was dark under the lamp, and he thought too much, but he didn't expect that the answer was actually in front of his eyes a long time ago.

Although the way has been found, the way forward is still unknown.

Angel stepped cautiously inside, and the figure disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Ingres thought that behind the darkness, there might be a way out, but it was not, it was still a corridor. The furnishings and style are almost the same as the previous ones, and there are also palm fire statues and resting places.

Ingres simulated a map in his mind, and it seemed like a maze of cloisters, because each cloister had several resting places, which meant that there were many roads.

Angel thought about it carefully, it actually seemed complicated, but it was not difficult to solve it.

He asked the probe golem to take a turn around the corridor, and got a statistic that the corridor was significantly shorter than the previous one. If the corridor maze here is progressive, then it means that he is closer to the center of the Void Tower than the previous corridor.

Angel thought in his heart that perhaps the way to the second floor should be the center of the Void Tower. It would take you to go through many floors of cloisters to get there.

But he didn't want to go to the upper echelons of the Void Tower, but to leave here, so he didn't need to go inside, but outside.

In other words, his current path is actually wrong.

Angels returned to the resting place he had entered, and found another resting place in the corridor to leave.

Sure enough, with Ingres so choosing, the distance of each cloister increased significantly, meaning that he was closer to the outer ring.

Ten minutes later, Ingres stepped into the new outer circle.

When he stepped out, he immediately experienced a completely different feeling than before. In the previous corridor, everything seemed to be peaceful, and no sound could be heard, dark and silent.

But at this time, Angel clearly noticed that the floor was shaking slightly, and the energy in the air was not as stable as before.

This means that he is close to the outermost circle!

When Angel got the news, he hurried to the next resting place. He had a feeling that maybe the next layer of the corridor was the outermost layer, that is, the exit of the Void Tower!

Soon, a new resting place was found, and Ingres suppressed his excitement as his figure melted into the darkness.

When Ingres was still in the dark, before he reached the next corridor, he already felt the ground tremble stronger, and at the same time, Ingres faintly heard a distant cry of rage, which sounded like Komodo's voice.

Ingres was overjoyed, hearing Komodo's voice, and thinking that it was not far from the exit.

However, when the darkness passed and Ingres entered the new cloister, he suddenly paused.

In front of him was a resting place, but it was not the same as before.

Because on the sofa in this resting place, a huge figure is sitting.

It was an alien creature that Ingres had never seen before, with terrifying, smooth flesh wings on its back, skin glowing a strange red, pimples and sharp horns all over its body, and green viscous liquid dripping from the pores of its skin.

The "alien" sat on the couch like this, and when Angel appeared, he raised his hideous head and glanced at Angle.

At this glance, Ingres suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity.

This sense of familiarity was also produced when I was in the underground hall not long ago, and I had a glimpse of the figure at the door. Looking at the body type, the two seem to be the same?

Aside from that strange familiarity for the time being, the most important thing now is, what to do in the face of this alien?

As Ingres's thoughts were racing, a rustling sound suddenly came into his ears.

"This voice, it seems to be ......" Ingres seemed to think of something, and looked up sharply.

But on the shoulder of the alien, a flaming chain suddenly appeared, and this chain slowly moved out of his shoulder, and then stretched forward out of thin air, but the target direction was Ingres.

Angel wanted to retreat, but for some reason, under the lock of this chain, his body could not move at all.

When the chain came to Ingres, it slowly raised its "head" like a snake.

Angels also saw the details on the chains.

His pupils shrank, and the chain was clearly ...... The one he refined for Bobota!

And Bobota's chain was sacrificed by blood souls, and it is impossible for others to misappropriate!

If so, then the alien in front of you is Bobota?

After all, Ingres had clearly seen Bobota in the lava pools outside. The only thing that doesn't fit is that the appearance has changed drastically.

Ingres' eyes looked at the alien sitting on the sofa, and said in a suspicious tone, "Are you...... Boporta?"

As Ingres asked, the Xenomorph finally raised its head and looked directly at Angle.

There was a strange sense of clarity in his eyes, a mad demon with no scruples on one side, and an absolutely rational indifference on the other.

"Why are you here? Are you trying to stop me? Sure enough, after you made the chains in the first place, you shouldn't have been lucky, you should have been killed!" At first, his tone was calm, but suddenly, his voice rose several degrees: "But, babblehahaha...... It's too late, and no one can stop it!"

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