Chapter 197.

Finally, we reached the front of a huge building.” Is this the …… shrine?”

It was called a shrine, and it had a large fish tank. The square, dark gray building without a single window looked like a prison made of concrete.

“That’s what they call it amongst themselves.” The Crown Prince replied with a shrug.

“Get in.” He leapt up the tall stairs and held out his hand to me.

Behind him was a square ball yoke. It was the entrance. Looking at the pitch-black interior that doesn’t even have a door, I feel inexplicably creeped out.

Hesitating for a moment I immediately grabbed the Crown Prince’s hand. He pulls upward with force and ease. After a while, we entered the building.

It didn’t take long to walk through the narrow passageway before stone steps leading underground appeared. They really like underground.

Like a bunch of disgusting monsters that had built unknown altars deep underground on Sorin Island.

“Careful.” Sling – Drawing his sword, Callisto whispered, walking ahead. I followed silently.

The width of the steps, which were so narrow that only one person could enter, increased the further down they went. The interior was not as dark as one might expect. That’s because there were lights hanging everywhere. What was even more surprising was that there was nothing to stop outsiders from breaking in. I would have thought that there would be a lot of magical creatures in addition to the Rela believers.

“No one can come here, and no one will set traps when they get here, right?” Compared to the giant octopus, the island in Dosari is also insufficient, being built in the center of the desert. I’m also fortunate to have a magical map, if I had come here rashly, I would have wandered into the desert and gotten shipwrecked.

Nothing jumped out at us, but we kept our nerves up and continued down the stairs.

Finally, the stairs, which seemed to connect endlessly, ended with the expanse.

“This is ……,” we said, stopping high when we saw the floor beneath the remaining stairs. Reflected by the light and glittering, countless piles of gold coins, gems, and treasures were piled high. And, hundreds, thousands of bones protruding and filling in between.

“What.” I gasped at the exposure and flinched as I ate. It was human bones.

“The Rela believers. Kidnapping people for experiments and hiding the bodies here? It’s filthy.” Possibly because of the remains of many bones and an upset stomach, the Crown Prince frowned viciously.

“Not ……”

“What?”

“Here, it’s the tomb of the ancient Rilla people.”

“Graves ……?”

Callisto seemed to be saying something, but I didn’t answer more. Looking at his box of words or the countless bones suffered by the massacre, a light came on. I thought graves symbolized something, but I never thought I’d think of real graves as a quest site. A game of madness.

Face stiffened as I looked around the interior of the tomb, then I noticed something in the distance.