[Holy Transfiguration Hall] has appeared.

They are already experts at cracking agencies.

After passing the so-called three trials, the scepters clenched in the hands of the three stone statues of the ruins emitted a dazzling light.

The legacy from the Red King, the ancient ruins from thousands of years ago, has resurfaced the lineup.

"I've always been a little curious."

Rama, who had arrived at the door of the Epiphany Hall, sat down cross-legged casually, "Judging from the function of the mechanisms, they are obviously just covering up, rather than actually making this huge building disappear and appear."

"Did no one discover it for such a long time?"

This pothole is quite big, and many scholars should have been here.

They didn't seem to notice anything unusual at all.

"Do you think everyone is like you? My King."

Candice sat in front of Rama and pressed her cheek against him.

"You always knew the Epiphany was here, didn't you."

She wasn't even asking.

"Yes." Rama nodded.

"Ha, we could have worked so hard to follow the stone slab and get here, but you knew this earlier than us... you always have some secrets."

Candice said with a smile.

"These insignificant secrets will not affect the overall situation." Rama said softly, "Opening the Epiphany Hall does not mean it will be useful just knowing it."

This requires obtaining the red sand slate, and continuously improving the authority of the slate.

So is it really impossible to try blasting operations?

Rama suddenly felt itchy in his hands.

It is certainly impossible for these agencies to be fully prepared. After all, in the plot, they also encountered many members of the Gilded Brigade and the Fools in the ruins.

These people can get in, obviously there is another way.

"So, I have opened the door for you, what are you going to give me?"

Candice asked.

"You said."

Rama was not shy about rewarding those who did make a difference.

"What do you want from here?" Candice looked serious.

"Curious about the secret? But this secret seems to be of no value to you." Rama had some surprises.

"You are valuable to me." Her eyes became plaintive in vain.

Not all women are born actors, but Candice is.

She can be heroic enough, but she can also be soft and seductive if need be.

"One person told me that you were once again taking a risk that could endanger your life."

"My identity doesn't seem to be enough to ask anything, but since you also think that I have the merit to make the request, then this is what I want."

"I want to know what you're going to do."

Her eyes burned.

Rama was silent for a moment.

Rama didn't care about the matter of leaking secrets. It was just a few people on the left and right, and it didn't matter who did it.

but······

"The Hall of Epiphany has appeared. It is impossible for the fools not to notice it."

Breaking through the mechanism is not a simple matter, and exploring the Hall of Epiphany is not a day or two's work.

Now that the fools have seen it, they will definitely come to get a share of the pie.

"If it's a normal treasure, I have to hurry up and not give them a chance."

But there will eventually be problems in the Hall of Transfiguration, and fools will come and be killed, so it doesn't matter.

"Okay, I have a little time, so if you're curious, I'll answer it."

Rama sighed.

Whether this is concern or something else, it's really hard to tell.

But Rama did not hate this feeling of concern.

"In the Holy Transfiguration Hall, there is a throne."

"That is the throne of Akhmar. As long as you sit there and recite the correct prayers, you can reach the golden dreamland and gain the wisdom and power of Akhmar."

"False." Candice said without hesitation, "You told me that you have never received guidance from Ahmar."

This was an early lie, Rama borrowed the name of the god, but Candice knew it was false news.

"I've also heard the legend of the Golden Dream, but it's the abode of the dead."

"Even if there really is the so-called power of gods, someone should have already obtained it."

She was not trying to dissuade Rama, she just wanted to know how many cards Rama had prepared.

There is no reason why Rama should not know the information she was able to gather.

"Of course it's fake, but the power is real."

Rama shook his head, "In real history, Akhmar chose to commit suicide. It is impossible to leave behind the so-called wisdom and strength."

Not that it was too late.

From the moment when things escalated and forced the God of Grass to step up and clean up the mess, to when Akhmar took the initiative to give the Dragon of Grass rations, there was enough time for Akhmar to make preparations.

But He should have also noticed at that time how exaggerated the pollution and spread of forbidden knowledge was.

As the first carrier, everything He left behind is in danger.

Since you choose to commit suicide, you are really placing your hope of solving the problem on your own death.

Once you have achieved this step, there is no reason to do unnecessary things.

"So what are the things in Golden Dreamland?"

Candice looked nervous.

The golden dreamland definitely exists.

Rama is here. If this thing didn't exist, there would be no need for him to come all the way.

But if it’s not Akhmar’s wisdom and the so-called final destination of the sand, what is inside?

"There is also a legend about Akhmar. The wisdom of millions of people gathers into one wisdom, and the lonely wisdom eventually turns into madness."

Among the legends about Akhmar, a little-known part is that Akhmar's choice put his royal capital into the grave.

When the disaster broke out, the royal capital became history in an instant.

Then comes the story of the tree king saving the world and Akhmar committing suicide.

"You want to say that there may be a monster inside that is composed of the souls of millions of people fused together?" Candice took a deep breath, "But this is just a legend, and you can escape from this monster. get something?"

"It's just a legend." Rama rubbed the woman's cheek with a gentle smile on his face.

"What do you want, Rama." Candice said without being comforted.

Everything about [Golden Dreamland], apart from the so-called final destination of the sand, there is no more description.

After all, in all kinds of legends, this is the road reserved for the dead.

Of course, the living cannot peek into the world of the dead.

"Go take a look and confirm your suspicions."

Rama closed his eyes, and another "he" came out from underneath and nodded to Rama who closed his eyes.

"Come on, let's see what you can take away with us in terms of soul and consciousness."

There was a very obvious look of expectation in the robot's scarlet eyes.

Of course, Rama didn't plan to take the risk himself. He tried it with a simulated mechanical humanoid. If he succeeded, he would make money. If he failed, he would pretend that he never happened.

If the opponent can still come along the network cable and hit him after failing, then...

"I'm here," the god said softly.

The reactivated void began to function, linking the dreams of everyone in Xumi.

Come, let us see who is the real god in the field of consciousness.

Then ask God to fight on your behalf.

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