The corridor was narrow.
It could only allow one person through at a time.
The stairs were steep.
They were not ordinary indoor stairs, but uneven bluestone steps in the mountains. This was completely out of keeping with the ruins' overall style.
When they reached this point, Jiang Qiao also noticed some problems.
For example.
The outskirts of the ruins looked like an experimental base from a science-fiction novel, but the farther in they went, the more traces of the old era's industrial atmosphere appeared. By the time they reached here, they had simply returned to the agricultural age.
Moss grew on the bluestone steps.
Soil and withered flowers and plants even poked out from the broken cracks.
It was strange.
But for that very reason.
It seemed to indicate that they were walking along the correct path and steadily drawing closer to that Core Area.
"The entrance disappeared."
Yang Ling glanced back.
The staircase extended straight up and down into the darkness.
They could see no entrances or exits above or below. Even the door they had entered through had vanished from sight.
"Normal."
"After all, this leads to the Core Area."
Jiang Qiao said.
"Every step we've taken is an independent space."
"What a grand undertaking."
Through his Dual Pupils, he clearly saw that this staircase was composed of different Supernatural Spaces. These spaces were not large, but after being compressed, they overlapped densely, forming a strange, hallucinatory scene.
According to his guess.
This should be some kind of defensive measure, allowing invading enemies to fall into a maze composed of Supernatural Spaces.
And binding them there.
Although it had not been activated at present.
By walking across it, they had actually already fallen into a passive trap.
For example.
They could not see the real path up