Inside the black hall.
A series of beams radiated outward from the ceiling, bathing the entire space in a dreamlike glow.
Fang Yi immediately looked around.
Strangely, he stood there waiting for a long time—even two minutes had passed—yet he heard no notification at all. There wasn't even an alarm.
"Strange. Why isn't anything happening?"
Fang Yi furrowed his brows. Normally, if his brain region failed to meet the standard, the B passage should still open and let him enter.
But now there was no warning chime...
No notification that he had passed the brain-region test...
Not even the most basic passage-opening sound...
"I'm a Psychic Master, so I should enter the B passage. But why hasn't there been an alarm?"
Fang Yi walked around the area in confusion, but after waiting several more minutes, nothing happened.
"Damn."
"Is this Ancient Civilization Ruins running on a potato server? Can it actually break down?"
Fang Yi had encountered a situation he had never seen before.
If no passage opened, wouldn't he be trapped here until he died?
A dusky violet light immediately appeared in Fang Yi's left eye. His Heavy Pupil activated World Analysis, and the surrounding space instantly transformed into countless transparent objects made up entirely of lines.
Through World Analysis, Fang Yi saw three passages around him.
"Three passages. They should represent A, B, and the elite passage."
Fang Yi examined the area, but found no obvious signs of damage. Yet there was still no notification sound. It was as if the place were haunted.
Unfortunately, Swallowed Star wasn't a horror story. Otherwise, Fang Yi would have been sure the place was haunted.
As he wondered what was going on, the strange voice of the ancient civilization finally rang out after a long silence.
"xxxxx, xxxxx, xxxxxxxx! xxxxxxxx..."
Fang