Translator: _Leo_ Editor: Kurisu
Angele decided not to get too close to the skeletons, so he went around and approached the door. He was holding the ball in one hand and the door handle in the other.
He hesitated before opening the door.
'According to my last encounter, if there's a monster in this room, the monster should be weaker than the two skeletons, but…'
*KA*
The door was suddenly opened from the other side. It felt like someone inside the door opened it before Angele could do anything.
A strong force dragged Angele into the room immediately.
The room looked identical to the last room, the same red carpet and the paintings were positioned the same, however, the scenes inside the paintings were different.
A tall green mountain, a clear river, a yellow desert, and a dark night.
Also, there was a rotten body of an old woman sitting on a chair in the center of the room.
The rotten body was wearing a white dress and a hat with flowers on top. The hat covered her face and there were some blue flowers on her knees. The flowers looked so fresh that it almost felt like they were just picked.
Angele looked at the rotten body carefully and slowly stepped into the room.
"It has been a while since the last living being was here…" The rotten body suddenly raised her head, revealing her dried face. There were no eyeballs in her eyes and only dried muscles were left on the left half of her face.
The rotten woman noticed that Angele thought she was about to start a battle.
She scratched her face and tried to make it look like that she was smiling.
"Welcome, my guest."
"Welcome?" Angele checked the surroundings carefully, he noticed that the woman was speaking in the Chaos language. "Finally, someone that knows how to communicate. I should be happy, but I'm just not in the mood. Lady, I still think you're a threat to me."
"You're probably right, I'll lose my mind after my heart bumps 500 times and kill you." The woman smiled. "I'm still conscious right now, so yeah, you can talk to me for a while."
"Can I ask you some questions?"
"Sure."
Angele thought for a while and started asking.
"What is Bone Tunnel? How do I leave the tunnel and enter the Lost Realm or another strong realm?" He went straight to the important questions. He had no interest in who the woman was.
"Bone Tunnel? So that's what you call this area? It's actually quite appropriate…" The woman stopped for a second and continued, "We call this place the intestine of the world; this is a dimension maze, which means this area is the origin of the realms. The intestine of the world is an abandoned maze of a strong realm."
She leaned to the side and looked at the paintings.
"Can you see these paintings? Those paintings are entrances to other realms. If you can find the truth of the maze and walk out of it, you'll then be able to enter the paintings."
"What do you mean? How do I leave this maze?" Angele questioned in a deep tone.
"There's no real answer to that. You might be able to enter the realms through the paintings, but I don't know the truth of the maze. Also, if you do find a way to leave the maze, you might be able to enter the Chaos Realm." The old woman chuckled, her voice was clean and crisp. "Didn't you notice that the further you go, the stronger the skeletons are?"
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