Deep Sea Embers

Chapter 786: Another Alice Mansion?

It was as if these words had activated some kind of mechanism, and as a low and muffled voice reached his ears, countless shadowy silhouettes suddenly appeared in the darkness in front of the Annihilation Cultists—a glimmer of light from an unknown source swayed in the air. An unusually open, simple and elegant hall lit up in the air!

His eyes widened, and he saw that the hall was as gorgeous as a palace, but also as old as if it had been abandoned for decades. He saw a curved staircase spiraling up at the end, connecting the high corridors and platforms. It was huge. The pillars stood vaguely in the darkness, and exquisite curtains hung from the tops of the pillars, gently swaying in the breeze that came from nowhere. On the walls around the hall were dark and empty windows-those holes seemed like evil spirits. There is no light outside the huge mouth of the beast, and the window itself is blocked by crisscrossing steel. A huge oil painting that cannot be seen clearly hangs between the windows. There are no specific characters or scenery on the painting, only filled with Creepy colorful patches.

The Annihilation cultist looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, and then suddenly realized that the restraint on his hands and feet had disappeared. He took two steps forward, feeling that his body was back under his control, and then subconsciously called out Looking at the demon that coexists with his soul.

However, there was only an empty roar in his soul, and the deep demon that had been with him for many years seemed to have never existed, and nothing responded to his call.

That low, muffled voice sounded again, this time even coming directly from my mind.

The Annihilation Cult's eyes widened in horror, looking around the gorgeous but empty and strange hall of the bungalow, but no one was seen in the field of vision.

He raised his head again and looked towards the end of the hall - the dark red carpet stretched far away from his feet, and at the end of the carpet was the staircase that connected to the second floor along an arc like flying wings.

For some reason, when he looked there, his legs moved uncontrollably - as if to obey the sound he just heard, he walked towards the end of the carpet and stood a few meters away from the stairs. The place stopped.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground resounded outside the alley. The Annihilation cultist who had just tried to escape suddenly fell from the air. He made a loud noise when he landed. His body fell into pieces like porcelain, including his clothes. .

The butler slowly raised his arm and pointed to a black door at the end of the corridor.

Several servants were passing by in the corridor, and even though they had no sight, they still felt that sense of prying eyes.

A gust of wind-like whistling sounded behind her, and Fanna rushed to the entrance of the alley. She stared at the scene in front of her in stunned silence. She was stunned for a long time before turning to look at the doll next to her: