The clock tower hanging upside down in the sky was beyond everyone else's reach.
But for Roger, who possessed the Spirit Realm Authority, reaching it was as easy as going home.
He did not even need to think about where the door was. He simply passed through the wall.
This directly shocked the Legends who had lived below for countless years.
It was not merely that they themselves lacked the ability to enter. They had witnessed the God of Wine and the War God attempt it.
Yet even those two gods had been unable to enter, and even approaching it had been extremely difficult. Why was it so effortless for Roger?
In their daze, they seemed to recall a memory from long ago.
Once upon a time, Lady Dream had seemed to come and go in exactly the same manner.
Sure enough, people could not be judged by the same standards, and neither could gods.
Still, this situation made them even more excited about what was about to happen.
Inside the inverted clock tower, everything was upside down. The furniture and utensils all hung from the ceiling, while the ceiling itself looked like the floor. The lamps were instead installed in the very center of the floor, which was as white as snow, making one feel faintly guilty just stepping on it.
If not for the ropes securing the lamps, which were like pillars holding them aloft, Roger might even have suspected that the clock tower had originally been upright and had merely been flipped over.
But clearly, that was not the case.
"This really is interesting."
Roger looked around and could not help smiling. In his previous life, many amusement parks and entertainment areas had similar buildings, using visual tricks to influence people and making for good photographs.
But