Charles's figure detached from the theater shaped like a White Palace.
The once-noisy banquet hall and the theater hall, where cracking sounds had constantly rung out, fell silent at the same time.
The great toothy mouths on every chair instantly stopped moving.
Everything inside the theater seemed as though someone had pressed a stop button.
Only after quite a while did the curtain stitched from human skin slowly draw shut.
The chandelier candles on the stage, along with the candles in the banquet hall, went out at the same time.
This vast White Palace returned once more to utter dead silence.
Meanwhile, Charles returned from the Shadow Nightmare Realm, his heart filled with shock.
Touching the blood at the corners of his eyes and beside his ears, he could not suppress the fear in his heart.
What was going on? How had I been so bold as to enter that White Palace when it so obviously had something wrong with it?
Even if that terrifying sinister wind had come outside, shouldn't I have immediately returned to the Wizard Realm?
Charles slowly wiped away the blood beneath his eyes and ears, thinking without pause.
He quickly reached a conclusion. "Perhaps I had already been secretly influenced the moment I saw that White Palace."
"The palace affected my judgment, but not too severely. It only wanted to lure me inside?"
Thinking of the musical performance he had heard in the theater, he frowned slightly. "Could it be that it pulled me in just so I could listen to their music?"
Ding!
Wuduo's notification sounded by his ear.
Charles hurriedly checked it and saw the latest notifications.
``` You have gained the attention of the Star-Eclipse Symphony Society!
You have obtained a ticket from the Star-Eclipse Symphony Society!
You have listened to the