Graveyard of the Gods.
Olivier arrived on the fifteenth floor.
"Such a huge palace—it looks like it has been around for quite some time."
Looking at the scene before him, a palace spanning over ten thousand meters in every direction, Olivier almost felt as though he had come to the wrong place. Why was there a palace here?
The palace was built from jade, complete with pavilions, towers, waterside halls, and flower terraces. It was lavish and imposing, ancient yet refined. Dragons and phoenixes were carved upon the walls and pillars, along with mysterious runes.
"Why is there no one here?" The fifteenth floor was different from all the previous floors. There was only this palace.
"Is anyone there?" Olivier stood beside the Space Gate, ready to retreat at any moment.
This place was far too strange. His divine sense could cover the entire area, yet he found no one. That could only mean the other party was stronger than him and had concealed their aura well.
"Is anyone there?" Olivier called out again.
"It's been so long since I last had a visitor. I was so bored that I accidentally fell asleep. Haha." A middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the distance. As he spoke, he walked toward Olivier until he drew near.
The middle-aged man had long black hair, two crimson eyebrows, and a golden imperial robe. He was refined without lacking majesty. Standing there, it seemed as though heaven and earth revolved around him.
The moment the man appeared, Olivier realized that he was unfathomable. Not the slightest aura leaked from him.
Olivier wanted to turn around and retreat to the fourteenth floor, but after thinking it over, he decided that since he was already here, he should at least say a few words and learn about the