"Mechanism?"
Everyone quietened down after hearing Wuji's words.
It was not strange for a place that looked like a smithing workshop to have a mechanism.
Therefore, everyone hurriedly spread out and checked carefully to see if there was anything unusual.
Lost Paradise was a spacious hall, and it was very easy to find something here. However, they did not find any mechanism that could be activated after searching three to four times.
"That's not right …"
Seeing that everyone had found nothing, Wuji frowned and said, "Could there be something that we didn't find?"
"Damn it!" Mingdu yelled. "It's not like you didn't see it. We've been searching for so long in this broken place. Are we going to look for it on the ceiling?"
"Eh? The ceiling! "
Hearing Mingdu's words, Wuji's eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly looked up, only to see darkness above his head.
Wuji raised his staff and threw a Holy Light Orb at the ceiling. The dazzling light immediately illuminated the ceiling above everyone's head.
Everyone's gaze followed the Holy Light Orb.
"Damn it!"
Everyone was shocked.
Damn it, there was actually something on the ceiling. However, Holy Light Orb was only a minor skill after all. It did not last long, so no one could see what was on the ceiling.
Seeing that, Wuji immediately cast a Holy Light Shield on himself. Then, he extended two wings from his back and flew up leisurely.
Compared to Holy Light Orb, Wuji was much brighter after activating Holy Light Shield and wings. In the darkness, he was like a fluorescent lamp, illuminating the ceiling.
At this moment, everyone could clearly see what was on the ceiling with the help of Wuji's light.
On the ceiling of Lost Paradise, there were black statues. Those statues had hideous and terrifying faces. They were naked, and their standing posture was extremely strange.
"One, two, three … Thirteen."
Wuji extended his staff and counted. There were a total of 13 statues, forming a large circle. In the middle of the circle was an altar. In the middle of the pitch-black altar was a purplish black box that was engraved with magic runes.
"These … these are the 13 Demon Kings!"
As someone who came from Light Saint City, Eternal Silent Dawn knew Conviction's background story like the back of his hand. He immediately recognized the statue on the ceiling.
The Light Faction had the 13 Holy Disciples, while the Darkness Faction had the 13 Demon Kings. These strange statues were the 13 Demon Kings.
"Thirteen Demon Kings? It seems like the Lost Paradise is indeed a place of filth. Look at these guys, each one is uglier than the last. They actually have the nerve to let people make statues of them for people to admire. Maybe they think they're too ugly, so they hid them on the ceiling. "
Wuji curled his lips, his face full of disdain.
Dammit, the game designers were getting more and more deceitful. Their methods of hiding things were also strange. If it wasn't for Mingdu's grumbling, who would have noticed if there was anything on the dark ceiling?
Despite his disdain, Wuji's hands were not idle. He reached out to grab the box on the altar.
However, the moment WuJi's hand touched the box, his hand passed through the box instead of the box...
Stunned, Wuji exclaimed, "This box is a phantom."
"A phantom?"
Everyone was puzzled. "Where's the statue? Is it a phantom too? "
"Let me see …"
Wuji turned around, flew under the statue, and poked it with his staff.
Unsurprisingly, the staff effortlessly passed through the statue. Clearly, these statues were also phantom.
"Fuck!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was on the verge of collapsing.
They had finally found the mechanism, but in the end, it was just an illusion. Was this guy messing with them?
"Something's wrong!" Wuji frowned. "There's no way a phantom would appear here for no reason. There must be something we haven't noticed. Otherwise, where did it come from?"
"Well," Chun Xiang rubbed his chin. "From a scientific perspective, it should be a projection!"
"Ptui!"
To Place One's Pride gave Chun Xiang the middle finger before he could finish speaking. "You're using science in a fantasy game? Tell me, can science summon a fireball? "
"Haven't you seen a lighter before?" Chun Xiang rolled his eyes at To Place One's Pride. "From a scientific perspective, as long as you can grasp the elemental sequencing, it's not impossible to summon a forbidden spell. It's fine if kids don't study hard these days, but they also treat ignorance as their personality."
"F * ck you …"
These two silly dogs, one old and one young, started arguing with each other again before even finishing a sentence.
However, the listener was more interested in what he said.
After hearing Chun Xiang's nonsense, Wuji subconsciously looked down to see if there was anything like a projector. When he looked down, Wuji's eyes lit up again.
Of course, it was definitely not a projector.
It was a bit too much for a fantasy world to come up with something like this, but in the middle of the Lost Paradise, there were square platforms. These platforms were not big, and their shape was exactly the same as the pedestal of the statue on the ceiling.
As the floor of the Lost Paradise was divided into pieces by small holes, no one noticed these slightly larger platforms. If not for Wuji looking down from above, it would have been difficult to notice them.
… …
After taking a look at the angle of the platform and the statue on the ceiling, and combining it with what Chun Xiang said, Wuji seemed to understand something. He folded his wings and landed in front of Eternal Silence. "Who are the 13 Demon Kings?"
"Well …"
Eternal Silence thought for a moment. "Treacherous, wretched, ugly, petty, childish, snobbish, greedy, stubborn …"
"Haha …" Just as Eternal Silence was speaking, Wang Yu suddenly laughed. "Eternal Silence, who are you targeting?"
"Uh …"
Eternal Silence was taken aback when he heard this. He saw Quanzhen's group glaring at him with dark expressions.
In all honesty, Eternal Silence of Dawn had absolutely no intention of targeting anyone, but his words were all aimed at the Quan Zhen Sect's group of bad guys.
Treacherous Wuji, wretched Chun Xiang … These were the adjectives that everyone used to mock each other.
Eternal Silence's accuracy was very high, and his description was accurate. If not for Eternal Silence's pale face, Quanzhen's group would have suspected that Eternal Silence was deliberately scolding the locust.
"Err …" Being stared at by Quanzhen's murderous gaze, Eternal Silence panicked. He hurriedly waved his hand. "I'm not targeting anyone. These records can be found in the library."
"Don't listen to Old Cow's nonsense!" Wuji said indifferently. "We are all upright people. Right, are there any of the 13 Demon Kings like Old Cow?"
"Aggressive … does that count?" Eternal Silence asked carefully.
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