A breathtaking underground palace lay before Andrew and Chantelle's eyes. This palace, which could

definitely be confirmed as the burial place of the Fallen Crimson Dynasty's royalty, was almost as large as the

plaza above ground.

In other words, this underground palace was the size of two football fields. The palace's layout strictly followed

the most orthodox central axis design of ancient royalty. It was a complete replica of an ancient emperor's

palace.

However, this underground palace also contained many fantastical murals. For instance, skies with lightning

and thunder, and classic Torasesy scenes of immortals riding the wind were all vividly and realistically painted

on the palace's dome.

On the ground level, the Tree of Eternal Life was cast in gold, towering over ten meters high. A single glance

was enough to strike the soul with its overwhelming majesty—a treasure beyond mortal measure.

On both sides of the central axis stood life-sized warrior statues and scaled-down versions of royal palaces. At

the very center was an underground artificial lake. Even Andrew found this lake to be a work of divine

craftsmanship.

Actual water was flowing within it—It was as if the gods themselves created it.

After a moment's thought, Andrew realized this must be sulfur hot springs bubbling up from underground

rivers. In the center of the lake stood a magnificent pavilion.

on a stone platform, sat a white marble table. On the table was

safe, but one crafted from precious

Andrew's angle, he could even see the intricate mortise-and-tenon

the Fallen Crimson Dynasty,

to our

the very front of the

stairs with jade railings led upward to a golden dragon throne with five fire-breathing

On the throne

that it was alive—a living

features painted on. You could tell from its sitting posture, which

somewhat stiff.

unusual feeling. To be precise,

eye sockets seemed to contain eyeballs that could actually

one direction with a

other extreme of the central

underground palace, a group of people were gathered,

explosives on

spotted the obsessively fanatical foreigner Stanley. He

endless greed, along with Mosby and

also present, his eyes like a wolf's. He stared at

whole body

Lloyd,

had already seen that

bound with their hands behind their backs and forced to

he did not see

bad feeling flashed through his mind—could something

it was not the time to think about

Chantelle, the two quietly made their way down from the secret passage

ground level, the

palace felt even

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