Lynn gazed into the distance.
Beneath the black mist.
He immediately spotted the sunken ruins. That was where, a few years ago, he and Xiao Xiao had swept through every obstacle and wiped out the Demon Association's headquarters.
Now, after so much time, the place had long since been abandoned.
Anything left inside that could be moved had probably been hauled away long ago.
The Sin Lord beat her wings and landed lightly from high above in an instant, touching down on the sand-covered ground and tossing Lynn off her back.
"Are you sure it's this godforsaken place?"
The Sin Lord hesitated.
Endless yellow sand.
Not even birds would shit here.
Even as the City Lord of the City of Sin, she rarely visited such barren places. Usually, only organizations and factions that could neither show themselves openly nor muster any real strength would establish their headquarters in such a hostile environment.
Lynn looked up, gauging their position, and said:
"That's right."
"I have to admit, the Demon Association knew a thing or two. With their headquarters here, it's no wonder they could produce so many powerful mechanical-flesh hybrids back then."
Lynn lowered his head and reached down to scoop up a handful of yellow sand at his feet.
Just like the Dollhouse's Black Fortress.
Settling at one of Hell's nodes offered enormous benefits.
It meant you would be among the first to come into contact with the firstborn power emanating from these places to sustain Hell's existence. Whether for cultivation or research, the boost was considerable.
"It's right below us. Let's go in."
Without another word.
Lynn's body instantly entered the incorporeal mode of his psionics, becoming a translucent ghost as he plunged straight through the ground beneath his feet.
The Sin Lord hesitated, but immediately cast magic to