It seemed to lead to the basement of this dark church.

Lumian was stunned for a moment and blurted out:

"You mean, you can go directly to the palace of the God of Death from here?"

According to what the "Knight of Swords" said and the scenes he had seen before, Lumian believed that the palace of the "God of Death" was located at the bottom of the dark underworld, and that one had to go all the way down the road and go deep underground to reach it.

But since we are going down, it seems that we can jump directly into the "basement" where we can't see the bottom.

Emperor Russell said that all roads lead to Trier!

The rotten sheep-faced devil nodded slowly.

It was only then that Lumian suddenly realized:

This guy understands my Intis!

So what translation were you looking for just now?

Does the devil remain a devil after he dies?

Lumian wasted no time in confronting the rotting sheep-faced devil, and ran to the big dark hole in a few steps.

He pinched a ball of blazing white flame and placed it on the edge of the black hole, illuminating part of the scene inside:

Huge stone pillars, blackened wooden frames, collapsed stone slabs, and winding stairs continued down, disappearing into the depths of darkness.

"No problem." The "Knight of the Sword" gave a judgment on behalf of the temperance demigod, "We can reach the palace of the God of Death."

Lumian didn't hesitate anymore and jumped onto the partially collapsed stairs.

He did not follow the conventional way of running down the stairs, but jumped back and forth between stone pillars, wooden frames, stairs, and walls, descending in a straight line.

During this process, Lumian sometimes turned into a blazing flame spear to get over the completely collapsed parts with no leverage, and sometimes turned into a shadow creature to bypass special areas.

There seemed to be something hidden in the surrounding darkness, which even the white fire could not illuminate, but Lumian ignored it and pretended not to notice it.

After descending like this for an unknown amount of time, Lumian's feet finally touched the ground.

Under the bright white firelight, he saw that the surroundings were covered with broken bones, some of them white, some yellowish brown, and some dark brown.

Not too far away from Lumian, a dark stone wall stood erect, inlaid with a heavy wooden door that looked like a passage for giants.

Lumian walked to the wooden door, bent his back, stretched out his palms, and began to push outward.

His intuition told him that outside was the palace of the "God of Death".
Chapter completed!