Chapter 385: The Garden of Time (1)
1.
The waterfall of sand split left and right, revealing the stairs I began to descend slowly.
Thud, thud.
The stairs, made of an unknown material, supported me sturdily. With every step I took, a rebounding sound reverberated through the air.
The place where I had spoken with the Lady was on the 90th floor.
Naturally below it was the 89th floor, which was my sanctuary.
"...."
The Garden of Withered Flowers. I stepped into that place.
Retainers of the Death King Family, who took on the role of gardeners, were moving around. All were neatly dressed in uniforms designed by the exclusive tailor of the Duke Ivansia and woven by the mermaids of the Aegim Empire with water thread. In their hands were scissors, shovels, watering cans, and other essentials for tending to the garden.
'Eek.'
Seeing Sylvia approaching with garden scissors in her hand, I hurriedly hid behind a rock.