บท 630: Throne Hall [1]: An Unexpected Situation

When his vision turned normal, Varian found himself being pulled towards a giant light in a luxurious setting.

Varian could barely make out the structure of the place he was heading towards.

But he managed to figure out that it was a giant circular stage. The stage was made of ominous red color.

Suddenly, Varian's eyes widened as he sensed a throne high on a platform with almost a hundred steps leading onto it.

'The Prince's Throne Hall.'

He recalled the words of the voice. Thankfully, there was no one on the throne. If the deva prince was really alive, Varian was certain the situation would turn terrible.

Szzz!

The 'thing' under him made a smooth sound as it moved in empty air. Varian looked below and sucked in a deep breath.

He was currently standing on a triangular metal piece that moved towards the circular stage, but under this triangular metal piece was…darkness.

Darkness that his supersenses couldn't penetrate. The darkness that his space sense failed to explore.