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In the pitch black, there seemed to be tremendous danger lurking.

Seeing Su Lu arriving here, the surrounding Symbol Soldiers all went berserk, adding onto his pressure.

“What’s the hurry? If I want to go in, I can teleport directly…”

With a retort, Su Lu tried to hold them back, creating a blank space at the entrance.

Meanwhile, a shadow clone materializes, nods at him, and quickly disappears into the temple entrance.

The scenes inside the temple were constantly ‘transmitted’ out.

What surprised Su Lu was that there seemed to be no danger inside.

The shadow clone walked inside a hall, where a huge crystal on the ceiling cast points of light like stars.

The silence was deafening, and many white human-like figures were as still as statues.

“It’s a bit like the terracotta army…”

Su Lu’s shadow clone walked along the long path to the end of the hall.

There were purple crystal pillars around, and at the end of the wall, there was a massive spread of blood and flesh.

In the center of all this flesh stood a vague human figure.

“Wall of Flesh?”

Su Lu instantly thought of the incident when the dream of the ancient god erupted in Nia City, and the ploy of the church to hide the saints!

“Could the existence behind this Door of Flesh be Shewinado? Does his constant approach from the back of the door symbolize his process of returning from death to this world? Anyway, I am definitely not going to push open the door and go in… That’s exactly how Mu’er got himself killed… Huh?”

He carefully examined the Wall of Flesh and found that on the crucifix-like vague figure, there was a woman’s glove emanating a faint glow!

The glove was firmly attached to the center of the door, like it was glued, holding the small gap in the middle of the door tightly.

“Is this… some type of seal? A sacrifice to achieve what Mu’er gained?”

Su Lu almost praised the Goddess.

He then hurriedly looked around.

The white statues had disappeared. Instead, inside the purple crystal pillars, there were faint images of objects.

“That is…”

Su Lu approached a purple pillar and was stunned to find the “Nameless Necromancer Book” inside!

“So… the book I left behind wasn’t picked up by Angie and her sister, but was ‘sacrificed’ here by the Symbol Soldiers…”

The shadow clone murmured, “Purple crystals… are they a way of preservation and also a seal? Is that why the demons and the Abyss Demons haven’t discovered this place in this period of time?”

The book held little attraction for him now.

He even suspected that the author had laid a trap in it, causing all of those who took office as [Necromancers] to lose control more easily, becoming bloodthirsty and indifferent.

“Where could the sixth level heritage be?”

Su Lu skimmed over every crystal pillar, unable to decide.

Yet suddenly, a chilling thought crossed his mind: “No… no, that’s not right… If I were Shewinado, as a professionist above the seventh level of the [Wandering Mage] path, would I leave a legacy after my fall?”

According to the uniqueness knowledge of the profession he just acquired, Su Lu concluded: “Absolutely not!”

Leaving a legacy would mean that other professionists can climb his path, take on unique professions, and announce his ultimate death!

However, if he didn’t leave a legacy, he may have a chance at resurrection in the vast stretch of time!

“But… there’s definitely no profession information above the seventh level. The sixth level, being ‘universal,’ might be stored? But the chances are slim…”

“Maybe… I should still rely on the attribute bar, as the experience consumed by deducting professions is horrifying…”

“But before… Angie was very sure to tell me that Shewinado’s legacy is here… She thought I was a dead man at the time, there was no need to lie to me.”

“Could it be… this is also a resurrection condition?”

As Su Lu’s thoughts began to wander, he remembered some legends from his past life.

“Could it be… a seven-level professionist on the same path is exactly what Shewinado needs… Does he need such a perfect host to seize and resurrect by completely plundering their strength?”

The path opened after the seventh level is unique!

This meant that even if the seventh-rank Occupational Person was promoted to the eighth rank, He still held the uniqueness of this Path, and outsiders could not embark on this Path’s seventh rank! Unless He falls!

When the pioneer falls and someone else takes the seventh-rank Profession, without fully ‘digesting’ it first, the Old Gods, paradoxically, might have the chance to resurrect.

Because the fallen deities might already be of the eighth rank or even the ninth rank. How could the will of such existences be compared to a seventh-rank Profession?

Not to mention, who knows more about this Path’s Profession than its creator?

This led to the possibility that some spirits, after their fall, might leave behind a legacy, but definitely not out of goodwill!

“If it really is like this… Shewinado should somewhat favor those of the [Wandering Mage] Path…Of course, something like a [Spirit Medium] does not need to lose face.”

Outside the temple.

Su Lu, gritting his teeth, took a step into the temple.

Outside, a vast number of soldiers stopped their movements at this moment, not pursuing him into the temple.

Seeing this, Su Lu let out a sigh of relief and retracted the powers of his dragon form, the Evil Spirit Knight, and the Headless Demon.

He rubbed his head, quickly sorting through the information he had just acquired, and then looked at his attributes:

[Received ‘Knowledge of the Mad God’!]

[Language of Arrogance LV1→LV3!]

[Ancient Hebrew LV3→LV4!]

[Mysterious Knowledge LV5→LV6!]

“The rest is fine, Language of Arrogance has also increased…”

Su Lu pursed his lips: “This seems to be a bit of a hidden danger.”

He took a deep breath, came in front of the Wall of Flesh where his shadow clone was located, feeling the terrifying aura of the vague human figure, and the power of light on that glove. He seemed thoughtful.

In a silent moment, he put on a purple-golden robe, bizarre patterns surfaced on his body, a purple ring appeared on his forehead, as if it was between reality and illusion.

[Wandering Mage] Morph!

Su Lu closed his eyes, sensing the fluctuations of the surrounding items.

Following the guidance of his heart, he came before a purple crystal pillar.

A brilliant star was sealed inside, concealing some unknown secrets.

“How can I safely open this crystal?”

Su Lu’s palm touched the purple crystal, his expression suddenly changed: “This feeling… Dream Seal?”

It was a skill awarded by becoming a [Dream Master]. Su Lu had been using it to seal many mental monsters.

He had never thought that this skill could also be used in this way.

“It seems… The dreams are actualized and turned into a crystal seal… What an unimaginable method. If converted to equivalencies, Shewinado’s skill level must be at least LV6…”

“But I don’t want to seal, I want to open… I just need a key.”

“And this key seems to be the Dream Seal?”

On Su Lu’s hand, a mysterious light flickered, reaching out to the purple crystal.

Boom!

The next moment, his fingers penetrated the crystal as if they were passing through a stream of water, touching the star inside.

Inspiration spread, and a piece of information was transmitted.

“This is… a coordinate of a world?”

Su Lu’s expression slightly shifted.

The world’s coordinates themselves were not surprising, but hidden within this information was also a shortcut!

Traveling through the Realm of All Spirits can theoretically lead to any world. However, in reality, it’s often made impossible by the strong undercurrents and dangers.

But shortcuts are different!

They are analogous to the Adventurer’s Door created by Roge last time, utilizing a special ‘wormhole’ within the Realm of All Spirits to complete super long-distance travel in an instant!