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The spiral stairs of the tower go all the way down. They are not even masonry, but a combination of metal and bone. It is difficult to imagine what kind of material they are and how they are made.

Snail shell-like patterns were all over the surrounding walls and the road beneath your feet. Seeing too many of those weird whirlpools was simply extremely uncomfortable.

Tim almost vomited in nausea. He simply focused on looking at the dim space under the stairs, deliberately ignoring the swirling snail shells.

But soon, the style of the stairs changed, and the surrounding walls seemed to melt and become crooked. The snail shell-like texture disappeared, replaced by a patchwork pattern like spine, leg bones and arm bones.

This wicked style became more obvious as the space suddenly expanded, and Tim didn't even realize that he was walking in a relatively flat and broad passage until now.

Countless spines are bent and stretched upward on the skewed wall, as if the hollow pipe at the break is like the air outlet of some giant monster.

More bones were pieced together to form tall arches that stood every few meters apart. Under and around the arch, more discs emitting dark green light were embedded in the metal that was integrated with the bones.

The ground here even looks like a gnarled ditch, as if there should have been a river flowing here, but now, the river has dried up, leaving only this useless and weird project.

"Why are there no enemies here?" Tim asked to himself as he looked back at the way he came.

Youyou shouted, as if she was also very confused. It has not been disenchanted, and is still standing guard next to Tim with its huge figure.

"And I don't know what I'm looking for! I don't know where to go!" Tim pouted. He missed Black Adam a little. At least that arrogant bastard knew where to go.

But Black Adam doesn't seem to be shaking off his enemies just yet.

"There are so many enemies, and there are those, those strange robots that cannot be destroyed at all! They tried so hard to stop me before, but now none of them have caught up. Could it be that there are more powerful guys under this castle? Or... ..." Tim suddenly stopped chattering, and his eyes widened under his glasses because he saw some scattered human skeletons in the passage that looked like a dry ditch.

Youyou yelled again, which was obviously a warning against a hidden threat.

Tim swallowed and became slightly nervous. Even though he had witnessed many deaths in the previous battle and had killed some monsters with his own hands, monsters were monsters after all, and the bones in front of him clearly belonged to humans. This kind of shock is completely different from before.

But Tim didn't stop. He walked carefully past the skeletons, trying to dance as comically as possible so as not to trample on the last dignity of the dead.

But Yunyu didn't care about all this. It flapped its wings and swept away many bones.

These people should have been dead for a long time. Tim even saw some rusty swords, shields, as well as tattered armor and helmets.

But the strange thing is that just when Tim thought there had been a big battle in this castle, he was surprised to capture some modern firearms and even weapons that looked like future technology.

Remains from all different eras come together.

Tim instantly thought of this somewhat outrageous conjecture.

But...is this really that outrageous?

If parallel realities exist, if multiverses exist, if magic is real, if manipulating time is not a fantasy.

Tim had goosebumps all over his body, and he moved his fingers holding the wooden stick. He was embarrassed and a little excited, because he felt that there was some kind of mystery hidden in the entire castle.

About time?

Yoyo suddenly shook her huge body and rushed forward with two paws, and Tim temporarily returned to reality from his thoughts. He followed and saw three branches, one of which was even above the crooked wall.

But what Youyou rushed towards was the passage on the left in front.

Tim climbed back on Youyou's back. He immediately saw a strange green luminous liquid flowing out of two small pools pieced together by countless hands under the skeletal arch at the entrance of the passage. The liquid overflowed from the pools. , flowed into the ditch, and then continued to extend forward. As for the outside of the fork in the road, a pile of bones like a hill blocked the green liquid from seeping out.

What Yoyo seemed to notice was this green liquid, or maybe there was...

Tim looked up and saw a huge horse head hanging under the arch by chains and hooks. It was not rotten, and its pure white fur was stained with blood.

Youyou flew up at this time. It passed over the pile of bones, swept away some bones, and then landed in the channel flowing with green luminous liquid.

Tim suddenly felt something strange. He seemed to know the nature of the liquid, but he just couldn't remember it.

Regardless, Yoyo seems to have found a route that may lead to access to the weapon.

Tim looked at the horse's head with its eyes open again, and finally quickly looked away. He couldn't bear to look at such a beautiful creature. He was even a little angry. He didn't know who had cruelly killed this creature. A white horse with its head cut off and hung under the arch.

This forked road did not lead to the only path. As he moved forward, Tim had seen more forked roads, as if there was an extremely huge maze under the castle.

When Tim saw the same door, he began to think there was something wrong with the space.

When Tim saw the horse's head again, he froze.

Tim complained angrily, "Have we been going in circles? But there are so many side roads, and we can actually go back..."

Tim's complaint was interrupted by Yoyo's sudden call. It didn't seem to take it seriously, but passed through the arch again, flapped its wings, and ran quickly to a door on the left.

"Huh?" Tim was stunned, because he still remembered that the door he saw before had long been destroyed, but now it was intact.

"Is this another way?" Tim was puzzled as he watched Youyou forcefully open the door that was made of metal and bone.

Tim immediately saw a hall, and more green glowing liquid gathered from the holes in the wall toward the ditch in the space.

And on the circular platform in the center of the ditch, several thick chains locked a giant.

"Is our end approaching?" The giant with a red beard raised his head and looked at Tim with eyes like a vast galaxy, "Who...are you? You are not a Tatar! You come from outside time. , you have powerful magic, even so, what do you want from me?"

Tim looked at the giant in front of him in surprise, "Uh...who are you? I mean, what's your name? What is a Xitar?"

"I am Oracles, I am a warrior of the gods!" the giant replied, "I have sworn to fight the Chaos Demon for the rest of my life!"