Lin Ye circled around the high tower, but couldn’t find any entrance. The entire tower seed like a single pillar, piercing the heavens and earth, with not even a crack to be found.
It’s just Lin Ye; if it were anyone else, going through all the trouble to pass the dangerous storm layer without finding an entrance, wouldn’t they be utterly frustrated?
Even Sikong Ming’s notes didn’t contain any records about the entrance to this high tower.
Sikong Ming is a very carefree person. Since he already received clear information from the Dinsion Wanderers that without the identity of the Lord, one couldn’t trigger the mission, entering the high tower held no aning for him, so he left directly.
Therefore, naturally, there were no valuable records left about this high tower.
As for the Dinsion Wanderers, if they knew how to enter this tower, they definitely couldn’t have hidden it from Lin Ye.
After all, these guys don’t have the ability to avoid the topic or deliberately hide the secret.
Since there was no entrance found by re observation, Lin Ye decided to get hands-on.
He approached and touched the tower. The mont his fingertips made contact with the smooth surface, it rippled like a calm lake being disturbed.
[Identity of the toucher being confird...]
[Identity confird as: Lord]
[Entry authorized!]
Lin Ye sensed this notification, and the way it conveyed information was exactly like the dinsional vibration communication from the Dinsion Wanderers.
Lin Ye wasn’t too surprised. After all, within this Secret Realm, the only connection to the tower seed to be the Dinsion Wanderers.
He even wondered if this high tower was left by the ancestors of the Wanderers.
No wonder the information in any other Secret Realm guides about this high tower was so scarce.
Not only must one be a Space Mage, but also possess the identity of a Lord. Such figures are hard to co by in a millennium, let alone ten thousand years.
Strictly speaking, by his own talent and profession, Lin Ye wasn’t qualified to complete this mission.
It just so happened that he got the Space Mage profession by chance from Sikong Ming later.
Thus, Lin Ye was a pure anomaly. If he hadn’t co to this Secret Realm, even after hundreds or thousands of years, it would remain the sa, and the Dinsion Wanderers wouldn’t know how long they’d continue to wander...
Having gained permission to enter the tower, Lin Ye took a deep breath and ventured forward, and his whole body seed to subrge like entering water.
Upon entering, Lin Ye’s eyes widened.
The interior of the high tower far exceeded Lin Ye’s imagination; it was an extrely vast area, seemingly endless, completely different from its external appearance.
Looking back, Lin Ye couldn’t see any exit.
It felt like entering another space, where even cardinal directions or up and down seed aningless.
This sensation was quite familiar to Lin Ye.
Spending over three years in an Alternate Space, Lin Ye lived like this, with no concept of direction, not even up or down.
Lin Ye didn’t need to do anything; he could float steadily in this space.
Without an up or down, naturally, there’s no fear of falling—without external force, one would remain eternally still.
This is the most terrifying aspect of an Alternate Space, for once banished there, you would understand the aning of eternal solitude.
It was then that Lin Ye realized why there was no information about the interior of this high tower.
Firstly, without insisting the profession must be a Space Mage, those under Level 40 with ’Lord’ status would naturally be more nurous.
Among these people, so inevitably would try to enter the high tower.
In the end, they entered, only to find no way out, trapped and dying within.
Over ti, the danger of the high tower spread, and no one attempted to enter it anymore.
As a Space Mage, leaving here wasn’t difficult for Lin Ye.
But his priority wasn’t figuring out how to leave this space; he was puzzled about what to do after entering this place.
[Zi... Zi...]
Just then, Lin Ye suddenly caught a strange sound.
He imdiately looked in a direction.
"There’s movent over there," Lin Ye thought to himself.
Using this as a breakthrough point, Lin Ye flew directly toward that direction. To be cautious, he didn’t use any space transfer or Flashing skills, choosing to fly slowly instead.
[Zi... Zi...]
As Lin Ye approached, the sound from ahead grew clearer.
He could even see a giant glowing object in front, emitting bursts of light with irregular flashing.
Additionally, amidst the flashing light, there seed to be many floating objects around.
Lin Ye didn’t know what these were, but at the mont, he had no choice but to approach, as this place was the only area in the space where he could possibly complete his mission.
Finally, as Lin Ye drew nearer, he heard a weak voice from that strange sound.
"Who... who’s there?"
"Can you hear ?"
"Hel... help ..."
The voice was so weak that one might suspect the speaker might expire at any mont.
Lin Ye raised an eyebrow. This was clearly the unique communication thod of the Dinsion Wanderers, aning the speaker was likely a Dinsion Wanderer too.
"Who are you? What are you doing here? Why should I help you?" Lin Ye fired off a slew of questions.
With these beings, you could directly ask anything; as long as they thought about it, you’d know in an instant.
"Great, you can hear ... No, you’re not one of my kind? How can you understand ?"
"Answer my questions; stop with the irrelevant stuff," Lin Ye urged, frowning.
"Alright, I’ll tell you everything I know. But I mustn’t think too intensely, or it’ll attract the Filter’s attention..."
"Oh no, the Filter is coming!"
"Run now!"
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