Chapter 815 - 380: Void Compass (2)
Leon had no choice but to insert the Garner ignited by the Molten Flame into the twisted doorway. After cutting open the gap, he and the knights forcefully pushed it wide open.
With a loud crash, the door fell, and the group stepped inside. Under the illumination, a spacious circular hall greeted their eyes. The hall was filled with uniquely shaped platforms, but their structures had been blasted to pieces, leaving fragments of crystals engraved with Demon Runes and shattered constructs scattered all over the floor.
One side of the entrance rose in steps, with a high-backed throne embedded on a circular rail platform towering at the top. Leon felt as if he had seen this design before.
Except for the sculpture on top of the throne, which was not the Flame Sun Wheel but a single eye, the appearance of this Stone Base Throne looked remarkably similar to the Mage Throne of Lady Aphrodite in the Mage Tower of Avalon Castle.
"Marshal, there’s someone up there." A sharp-eyed knight in the front turned back to remind him.
Leon quickened his pace and moved around to the front of the Mage Throne, only to find a man in a luxurious Magic Guide Purple Robe reclining on it.
Under the halo behind his head, Leon recognized that this man looked exactly the same as the previous Magic Projection.
...Suviel?
Gazing at the ancient mage sitting there with eyes closed as if asleep, Leon instinctively felt a sense of caution but quickly relaxed.
The feedback from the Magic Power surge he tentatively released told him the figure before him was not alive, merely a lifeless husk.