After killing the man and the werewolf, Liu Zhi hurried inward with Videnina.
After turning a corner, he saw a huge cavernous church. It was already filled with flames and the smell of sulfur. A man in a military uniform with nothing but a skull for a head stood there, looking at the murals on the wall.
"An Evil Spirit Knight? No, you have none of the flames that burn souls. You don't look like an undead either, but you smell of sulfur. What are you?"
"I'm not a thing." The skull-headed man showed no sign of being offended by Liu Zhi's mockery. Instead, he spoke calmly. "What is this Evil Spirit Knight you mentioned? How powerful is it, and how is it strengthened?"
Liu Zhi glanced at him and immediately understood his situation. He had never expected that he could play the part of a great expert for once.
"You made the wrong choice. Two different powers clashed, so you failed to achieve your original goal. So that's how it is—you used your own life to open up a new path."
"You saw through it? Interesting. I happen to be short on experimental subjects. Doctor, restrain him and find out exactly what this Evil Spirit Knight is about."
The skull-headed man waved his hand. "Most importantly, don't let him disturb my research on this map."
At the mention of the map, Liu Zhi glanced at the mural the skull-headed man was studying. It seemed to depict the seven realms of Norse mythology, along with the World Tree and such.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this would naturally be a mythological story. But in this world, calling it a map was perfectly reasonable.
Moreover, Liu Zhi could clearly see that something seemed to be flowing between the nine realms