While the battle in the Imperial Capital was in full swing.
Deep underground in the Imperial Capital, there were countless defensive spells, traps, layers of shields, and armors covering the deepest part.
The Lonely Castle, which the Ministry of Magic or the Emperor had named as the center of the Final Parish, was in the Lonely Castle.
Arwa walked slowly in the small alley, his clothes tattered, his hands, feet, and back stained with fresh blood.
The walls around him were covered in a layer of dust, and doors that looked like wards stood every few dozen meters.
The small windows on the doors were so dark that one could not see the bottom, as if there was something hiding inside.
There were sounds of chewing, metal tearing, animals howling, and all sorts of strange noises coming from inside, sending chills down one's spine.
Arwa walked very slowly, his legs even limping, as if his body was not in good condition. His eyes were filled with panic, loss, and a trace of fear that had never been seen before.
'Emperor … What exactly are you?'
Right at this moment, he suddenly raised his head and saw an old man sitting in front of him without him noticing.
The old man's head was bald, leaving only a few strands of white hair. He sat there leaning against the wall in a daze, his eyes staring straight ahead as if he had lost his mind.
He was dressed in blue striped clothes and pants from head to toe, just like everyone else here.
When he saw the old man, Arwa immediately put his guard up. This was not the first person he had met in the Lonely Castle, but the previous few encounters had all brought him bad results.
The Lonely Castle could be said to be filled with monsters created by the Emperor.
However, after being on guard for a while, Arwa realized that the old man did not seem to care about him, or at least, the old man did not seem to be dangerous.
He lifted his head and saw that his clones were everywhere within a radius of more than ten meters. He composed himself and slowly walked toward the old man.
Speaking of Arwa's clones, there was something that had to be mentioned. Not long after Arwa entered the Lonely Castle, he had discovered that the spatial structure of the Lonely Castle was strange.
Here, up could be down, down could be up, left could be right, right could be left, and so could be up.
Direction seemed to have no meaning here. Space seemed to have been forcefully distorted and cut off, so Alvar's doppelganger could only be effective in a very limited area.
As for the range, it would change according to Avar's movements and the spatial structure of the space he was in.
Carefully walking to the old man, Avar asked, "Sir … do you know how to get out of here?"
"Go out?" The old man immediately raised his head and looked at Avar with interest. "This is Solitude Castle. You can't leave."
'We can communicate.' Alva's eyes lit up. He did not expect the old man in front of him to be someone he could communicate with.
"My name is Awal. How should I address you, sir?"
"Fish Ball." The old man uttered a strange name with a straight face. "Do you really want to go out?"
"You have a way?" Awal was shocked.
The old man said directly, "I can get out."
"How do we get out?"
"You can leave if you want to." The old man closed his eyes. After a while, he opened them again and said: "Okay, I went out for a while and came back."
"Are you kidding?" Awal frowned. He thought Fish Ball was messing with him.
"I never joke," Fish Ball said seriously. Fish Ball said seriously, "Close your eyes and go wherever you want. That's my ability."
"Ability?" Awal suddenly felt that Fish Ball's words were not as simple as they seemed. He asked patiently, "But I was beside you the whole time. Your body did not move."
"I was too fast. You just couldn't see it," Fish Ball said matter-of-factly. Fish Ball said matter-of-factly, "I can appear anywhere in an instant and return instantly."
"Haha." Awal laughed coldly and said, "Then why are you still here?"
"Because I am treating an illness."
"Treating an illness?" Awal frowned again. "What kind of illness?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Fish Ball glanced at him. "I can go wherever I want. What's the difference between staying inside and going out?"
Awal was stunned. "Then how did you go out and come back?" Although he still thought that Fish Ball was spouting nonsense, Awal realized that Fish Ball's logic was very complete. It seemed that he could not prove that Fish Ball had not left.
"So what? I can go out if I want to. It's just a thought. "
Then, when a person encountered something that could not be proven to be true or false, should they believe it or not?
Knowing that there was no point in refuting, Awal did not continue. Instead, he asked, "Then can you bring me out?"
"No, I can't." Fish Ball shook his head. No matter what Awal said, he did not reply.
At this moment, Alva stood up and suddenly realized that a door not far from Fish Ball had opened slightly.
He suddenly realized that Fish Ball had not been sitting in the corridor from the beginning. He had walked out from the rooms on both sides of the corridor.
This was the first time Awal had encountered a room that could be opened.
Looking at the dark door, Awal walked over and opened the door. A room of about ten square meters was revealed. The room's decoration was very simple. There was only a bed and a simple toilet. Other than that, there was nothing else. There was not even a window.
Awal used the light from the corridor to observe the layout of the room. This meant that once the door was closed, the entire room would be shrouded in darkness.
In front of the bed, there was a document hanging there.
"This is …" Awal picked up the document and scanned the contents page by page. The more he read, the more his brows furrowed.
"The case …"
"I think … Hallucination … Slight schizophrenia …"
"… No violent tendencies."
Awal frowned and thought slowly in his mind. "Is this a psychological test report? Why did they make this? "
What made Avar even more curious was that if this was the case in this room, did it mean that everything in every room was similar to this?
At this moment, a series of violent tremors came from the ceiling above. Alvarez's body flashed and disappeared, teleporting to the corridor outside the door. He looked at the ground that had stopped trembling after a slight tremor, and asked in confusion, "What's going on?"
At this moment, he suddenly looked around, especially at the seat where the old man had been sitting.
Fish Ball was gone.
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