On the pale gray wall, it was covered with graffiti-like black marks, appearing every thirty yards.

On the ground, there were many red lines forming circles, within the circles were clusters of strange charred objects.

Liszt said in a deep voice, "I understand now, this is the Divine City of the Ancient God of Fallacy! Those graffiti-like black marks are the badges of the Cult of Fallacy! The red circles and charred objects on the ground are their sacrificial rituals!"

The high-ranking investigators' faces change dramatically.

"Ancient God of Fallacy? We have entered His Divine Tower?"

Rod asked in surprise, "Ancient God of Fallacy? Is He very frightening?"

Number 19 explained, "The Ancient God of Fallacy, Baiyatris, is an extremely dangerous ancient god. He controls the powers of evil and chaos and is one of the first ancient gods corrupted by the Black Fog. Most importantly, this ancient god was confirmed by prophecy to still exist, as a fallen ancient god, by the White Tower."

Liszt urgent said, "This Divine Tower is very dangerous. No, we must leave here immediately! This mission is aborted!"

Number 19 shouted, "Number 1, are we going to give up halfway? We have reached the 13th floor, only 8 floors left, maybe even less, that supernatural device might be on the 19th or 20th floor!"

"No, no way!"

Liszt's attitude was very resolute.

"The Ancient God of Fallacy is too dangerous. Do you remember when we fought against His cult? The curse of Fallacy caused ulcer disease, nearly leading to the death of fifty thousand people. If it wasn't for Soul Master Priscia, we would have lost tens of thousands more and destroyed a third of the Outer City District!"

The high-ranking investigators' faces darkened; it was one of the tragedies in Trolian history, triggered by an exploration of ruins where the elite combat group fought against an unknown cult and was cursed.

The priests thought they dispelled the curse but didn't realize the curse had merely hidden away.

When they returned to the Royal City, the curse spread rapidly, thus resulting in this tragedy.

Fortunately, Soul Master Priscia found the curse's nemesis in time, or the tragedy would have expanded.

This led the White Tower to investigate this ancient god and learn about the existence of the Ancient God of Fallacy, Baiyatris.

Liszt said in a deep voice, "Such eerie and twisted curses are extremely difficult to guard against. The best way is not to make contact!"

"And besides the curse of Fallacy, His powerful pollution and bizarre amalgamated monsters are also extremely dangerous."

Number 19 urged, "Number 1, trust Number 0! He can create miracles. The Ancient God of Fallacy has long left this Divine Tower, we have no need to fear!"

Liszt fell silent again, his gaze shifted to Rod, his eyes appeared very hesitant, almost pleadingly.

"Uh… Lord Number 0, you aren't afraid of curses and pollution, right?"

Rod hadn't yet spoken when the Book of Knowledge suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Divinity! I see divinity!"

"At least 50 points, in this Divine Tower."

Rod's heart stirred and he immediately said, "Don't be afraid, I have extremely high resistance to pollution and curses. No pollution or curse can erode my soul. Move forward, everything here is under my control."

Liszt looked very relieved, repeatedly saying, "That's good, that's good."

The team started again, continuing to advance.

After learning that the owner of this Divine Tower was the Ancient God of Fallacy, Baiyatris, Liszt made many targeted changes, deliberately avoiding pollution and curses.

Those that couldn't be avoided were forcefully overcome by Rod, after all, humanity was enough, nothing was an issue.

Liszt informed Rod that the Ancient God of Fallacy was adept at bizarre and chaotic curses, distorting pollution in the "active" domain, liked live sacrifices, distorting life, and cursing life.

Many half-human, half-phantom monsters originated from His creation.

However, this evil and absurd ancient god built all constructions with regular squares.

No matter the exterior or interior of His Divine Tower, it was such.

No one knows why; it could only be attributed to His peculiar habit.

Fortunately, the Ancient God of Fallacy, Baiyatris, has long fallen, becoming a terrifying monster, wandering in unknown darkness.

They didn't need to worry about the owner of this Divine Tower returning.

The subsequent journey went as Rod predicted, very smoothly, without encountering much danger; the monsters in the Divine Tower were silent, Rod just needed to quietly wait for the Spirit's Omen to trigger, then use [Sin's Touch] to break the defense.

With one punch, apart from Quasi-King Level, no monster could withstand.

If encountering Quasi-King Level, Rod would just consume another Flower of Humanity.

The stock of Flowers of Humanity was not much, but still enough.

Along the way, Rod gained dozens of souls, but as soon as they entered the Dream Realm, they were sacrificed to the Book of Knowledge.

The Book of Knowledge told him that intrusion was imminent; although the Chaos Demon King was severely injured, unforeseen circumstances might occur, better be prepared for anything in the Dream Realm.

Moreover, the Dream Realm was about to enter the Ice Prison.

Searching for Dream Fragments in the Ice Prison also required stronger firepower.

Rod glanced at the Soul Altar; apart from the King's Soul of the Deep Sea, there were no other souls, frowning as he asked, "How much more souls? I have sacrificed so many souls, yet it's still not enough? What about igniting the Soul Without Spirit of the Great Star?"

"Master, igniting the Great Star needs to wait for the next moment when the stars shine bright. For now, the focus is on intrusion! I need many, many souls, the more the better!"

After speaking, the Book of Knowledge buried itself back into repair work.

The puppet explained: "Adorlis has reached the core area of the Sun Tower's restoration, consuming souls at an exponentially increasing rate. Previously, the repairs were minor so the consumption was low. It understood that you couldn't bear the burden back then, so it didn't forcibly repair the Sun Tower, but now you have the capability."

"Alright."

Rod sighed, as the Book of Knowledge had told him long ago that the Sun Tower is the main weapon of the Dream Realm, but it suffered the most severe damage.

The souls without spirit required for its repair are unimaginable.

"Hopefully, it'll perform impressively afterward."

With that, Rod led his team swiftly upward.

The higher they went, the more contents filled the blocks.

Besides numerous altars, there were all sorts of sinister rituals, bizarre laboratories, and he even spotted distillers, glass vessels, and cages imprisoning creatures.

They finally collected some spiritual materials that hadn't yet decayed, and the quantity increased the further they went.

"My God, so much True Silver!"

"The Sun Crystal can actually be preserved this long!"

"Pry open this cabinet, it's reinforced with spiritual energy. I see high-purity Moon Stones inside."

The harvest grew more abundant; an ordinary team would have to give up helplessly, but they had Rod, one of the few in the Royal City with Space Fire Spark from the Starfire Series.

Abundant storage, no burden, convenient and quick; no one could be a better 'carrier' than him.

"No wonder he's a glutton!"

"Carries so much!"

"Master Zero, it's great to have you here!"

Rod paid no mind, sending everything into the Dream Realm so the team could plunder all valuable items without any burden.

Further upward, the concentration of Black Fog began to increase dramatically.

Number 7 assessed: "We're already close to the top floor! Part of the Black Fog from the top has seeped down."

"We need to speed up!"

Liszt said as he dismantled a door and handed it to Rod.

"This is excellent Black Iron material."

Rod helplessly broke apart the Black Iron door, holding it piece by piece in his palm, sending it back to the Dream Realm.

The dream ritual can only lock onto the same batch of material. To target it faster, it must be transported out again.

Thus, he could only use the conventional palm transmission method now.

But even so, his efficiency was astonishing.

The team was like locusts passing through; anything valuable was completely stripped by them.

"This item is in demand in the Royal City."

"This one is rare in the Royal City."

"There may be a lot, but we don't mind having more."

Liszt acted the fastest, chatting while plundering, seemingly enjoying the process greatly, and the contents of the Dream Realm stacked higher and higher.

During this time, Asa finally finished digesting that pile of disgusting stuff.

Rod then dispelled the phantom and let Asa return to the Dream Realm.

Upon returning to the Dream Realm, he saw Asa's black-yellow soul sitting motionless before the Obelisk, the massive soul body had already expanded four to five times, and the black-yellow color churned within the soul.

This guy, who knows what level he's at now.

Rod thought as he struck down another monster.

The Book of Knowledge excitedly rushed over, sacrificed it, took the soul without spirit, and ran back to the Sun Tower, leaving the puppet to clean up the Soul Altar.

With that, Rod and the four others quickly reached the twentieth floor.

This was the highest level below where gods reside.

Upon stepping in, Rod immediately saw a gigantic pyramid.

This pyramid was ancient, worn, and covered in dust, but in the engravings beneath it, Rod instantly saw that word.

"Royeger!"

Rod's heart shook, could this place have that name?

Stepping forward, Rod quickly spotted another word.

Ancient God of Destiny, Yanosadag!

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