Although the rotunda is positive and large, the diameter of the metal columns seen outside should be similar, but although the height of this hall is high enough, it is obvious that compared with what you see outside, there is only one piece at most here.

"Have you noticed it? The area occupied by the meat piece seems to be about the same size as the area of ​​the circular magic array at the center. Could it be that meat piece blocking the passage facing upwards? Or the upper and lower magic arrays correspond to each other to be transmitted to other areas of the metal pillar?" Gibbs guessed.

"There is some reason why you say that."

Cecrow stroked his delicate beard and asked, "There seems that there is nothing else in this hall except this piece of meat. Why does it give me the smell of a trap?"

"Those monsters dare not come over, even fools know there is something wrong with it."

Pons curled his lips, "But we have come here, don't you go in and take a look? No matter how much we discuss it here, we can't discuss anything."

Seeing that everyone else looked cautious, Pons shrugged his shoulders, and showed an indifferent expression on his face, and walked slowly inside, but in fact his whole body was tight and he had decided to withdraw immediately when something was wrong.

Clear footsteps sounded in the empty hall. The moment Pons stepped into the rotunda, he felt as if he had come to another space. Looking back, he saw that other holy lands were staring at him. He smiled slightly and continued to walk in.

The light purple light patterns in the entire rotunda are connected together, which is not dazzling, but instead gives people a delicate beauty. Unfortunately, when those patterns reach the huge pieces of meat above the ceiling, they seem to be interrupted, giving people the urge to remove the pieces of meat and restore the original appearance.

Although Pons entered the hall, he did not rashly take off to get close to the piece of meat, because after entering the hall, the piece of meat gave him a faint sense of strangeness.

It seemed unthreatening, but the intuition told him that it did exist, but it was different from the previous feeling, like... being distorted by something!

Pons walked in along the edge of the hall, and he stroked the faint purple light marks on the wall, and without surprise he found that the light marks were actually inside the wall.

In other words, the entire wall surface is actually smooth and has no bulge. No matter who built the hall, just this skill is at least at the level of a master.

The Sanctuary outside carefully observed Pons' movements, but after seeing that he had nothing to do, some of the more bold personality, such as Gero, also stepped into the lobby, but they were not far from the gate, and were also studying the patterns on the nearby walls.

The meat piece at the top of the center position did not react any new times after Pons entered the hall, just like a sleeping monster. As long as no one disturbed him, the meat piece might continue to fall asleep, but no one present would think so. It would be a matter of time before the situation would happen.

"Huh? Look, there is also a door here."

Pons's words sounded from a distance, and the holy land at the gate turned to look, and saw Pons stopping in front of a wall. After hearing his words, everyone looked carefully. As Pons said, the wall faintly outlined the shape of a gate, but it was not so conspicuous in this dim environment.
Chapter completed!