The entire castle seemed to be under a spell, instantly transforming into a dreamlike, magnificent and gorgeous palace. Blore could not help but be surprised and looked at Bei Teng in amazement.

Beidou seemed to have noticed this change as well, and murmured softly, "Well, we have guests, so let's just be a little more normal."

With that, he gently put Blore down.

Blore always felt that his mind did not match his huge appearance. This feeling was very strange, like a small child being forced into the body of a giant.

"Hey, you, where did you come from? I remember that guy only had one friend!"

Bokuto suddenly stopped and tilted his head to look at Blore, his voice full of confusion and curiosity.

Blore, however, noticed only the pale, sharp nails, and felt a surge of unease in his heart.

"Oh, I'm just a junior explorer..." Blore's voice trembled slightly as he tried to explain his identity. But before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Beidou.

"I don't care if you're a junior explorer." Beidou said impatiently, with a hint of contempt in his tone.

He was originally leaning lazily against the wall, observing everything around him boredly.

However, at this moment, he suddenly stood up as if he had been electrocuted, and his mood suddenly became a little excited and determined.

He seemed like a different person, no longer the lazy guy he was before, but full of energy and determination.

Blore stared in disbelief at what was happening before his eyes.

The man turned around on the spot, as if feeling the surrounding environment, and then walked straight forward without hesitation.

His steps were firm and powerful, reminiscent of a ferocious beast ready for a fierce battle.

Blore watched him walk past him, feeling an indescribable tension in his heart.

As the man came up behind Blore he suddenly turned around and resumed his original position on the sofa.

This series of movements was as natural and smooth as flowing water, which made Blore wonder: Who is this guy? Why does he look so familiar, yet not so familiar?

Silence fell between the two of them once again, and the black lines began to slowly surge again, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

Blore groaned inwardly. Even with his nerves, he felt the atmosphere was strange. Just as he was lost in thought, Kitano suddenly spoke up, breaking the deadlock.

"Just go!" Kitano said calmly.

Blore's eyes widened, wondering if he had heard correctly. He had never expected that Beidou would actually let him go on his own initiative.

"Have fun!" Beidou continued, his lips slightly raised in a sneer.

"Maybe it would be more interesting if you couldn't see it." There was a hint of sarcasm and malice in Beidou's voice.

Before he could finish his words, Blore felt something go empty beneath his feet and the floor cracked again.

He panicked and tried to grab something, but it was too late. His body fell rapidly and he was completely immersed in darkness.

"Hey, you..." Blore tried to call for help, but his voice quickly disappeared into the endless abyss.

The floor closed in an instant, leaving no trace. Blore disappeared from Kitano's sight, as if he had never existed.

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"Oh my God, I never believed that a person could be so unlucky."

Ma Tuan, Nansong, Bai Di, Sige and Nangel, a few people scattered and sat in groups of three or two on a huge black cloud or white cloud.

"ah…"

Nan Song sighed softly.

Now a few people are just sitting here doing nothing.

Who knows what will happen next second.

"Oh, heaven, please lend me five hundred years."

Ma Tuan hugged his loyal skeleton brother Zhima Wan and roared to the sky.

"Shut up."

Nansong felt exhausted.

It seemed that after entering the castle, Siger's changes slowed down, although he no longer looked like a human.

Nangel remained silent.

Bai Di watched silently.

In this pitch-black space, white and black clouds were floating quietly, as silent as giant insects. But suddenly, they began to move violently.

The white clouds float like soft silk, yet with the agility of insects. They slowly twist and stretch, as if showing their vitality.

At the same time, the black clouds were like ink-stained silk, deep and mysterious. They rolled and stirred rapidly, like a ferocious beast awakening in the darkness.

As the movement intensified, the black and white clouds intertwined and merged with each other. The white clouds gradually became stained with black spots, and the black clouds gradually began to emit white light.

Sometimes they are entangled together, sometimes they separate and scatter, as if they are dancing a mysterious dance.

Finally, the clouds merged completely into a strange spectacle of black and white. The black and white in the clouds were no longer clearly defined, but instead penetrated each other, forming a unique harmony.

They continue to dance, as if telling the world the secrets hidden in this dark space.

Due to the intense exercise, everyone was gathered on a cloud.

"Ah, brother, I've found your kind."

Ma Tuan was carrying the skeleton man on his back, and he felt his head was so dizzy that it was about to explode, as if it was being tightly pinched by a huge hand, and it was very painful.

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