"Mr. Brando, come take a look over here."
Magdal's voice came from the side. Brando moved the flame in his hand in that direction. The light seemed to take shape in the darkness, illuminating a massive gate twisted and leaning to one side in the pale, narrow space. Its alloy material had been torn open as easily as paper.
When Brando saw the fresh claw marks on the gate, he knew that either Floro or Akentu had passed through here not long ago. Unless there was a third party, this meant they had indeed found the right place.
"Look at the ground." Huang Huo pointed at the specks of blood scattered across the floor. The completely dried blood glittered in the pale light like gold.
"That's dragon blood!" Aloz panicked and took a large step toward the gate. But Brando grabbed her shoulder, drew the Sacred Sword Odephys with one hand, and entered first.
Behind the twisted alloy gate was the underground hall where Akentu and Floro's group had clashed not long ago. As soon as Brando entered the empty hall, he raised the flame in his hand and sent its pale light spreading in every direction. He only needed one glance at the furnishings to realize that they had entered the core area of the laboratory.
His gaze fell first on the metal cultivation tanks leaning against the walls, then shifted to Magdal behind him. When the nun princess saw the scene, she let out a low cry. Her face turned deathly pale, and her whole body swayed backward. If Brando had not reached out in time to catch her, the princess of Antobruo would have collapsed onto the ground.
"Miss Magdal, did you remember something?" Brando asked in a low voice.
"I..." Magdal's lips trembled slightly. "I... I