"Where exactly is the entrance to the Core Region?" Green crouched and felt the floor.
He had already checked it. There was no Teleportation Formation on the ground; the patterns carved into the floor really were just ordinary decoration.
"No, there must be another way in! Maybe I need to trigger something!" Green remembered how he had jumped off a cliff to enter the ruins.
"According to the diary, the major Wizard Organizations gave up attacking Soul Academy in the later stages. After the last student died, they even left only one or two people behind to keep watch. They shouldn't have given up like that—the corpse of a Sixth-Level Lifeform was still inside. The only thing that could have made them abandon it was the great war that broke out in the Wizarding World during the Ancient Era! The war tied down the major Wizard Organizations, leaving them unable to concentrate their forces against Soul Academy. Wizard Aitaluo must have realized this at the last moment and chosen to leave his legacy behind!"
"Damn it! None of that helps me get into the Core Region!"
Green stared at the floor in frustration. How was he supposed to reach the Core Region underground?
He circled the entire hall several times but still found nothing. There was nothing on the floor at all.
"Why did the Academy have to be built underground? And out of materials this tough? First-Level Sorcery can't cause damage on a large scale here!" Green couldn't help grumbling.
"Wait. Underground!"
Green suddenly thought of the outer part of the ruins. Wrapped in illusions, it was impossible to see what it originally looked like. Even after breaking through one layer, he had been unable to unravel the deeper illusion beneath it.
But from his initial investigation, Green knew