The dim blue candlelight illuminated the pitch-black corridor, with small platforms on both sides of the stony path that would normally hold candles.
The corridor was just wide enough for two people to walk side by side, and in the past, the priests likely proceeded in a silent and orderly formation toward the space deeper within.
Chen Ke was particularly concerned about the Demon Seed that Nylonde had mentioned; if Faralis was involved in the great fire of the kingdom, it meant that the fire was caused by some sort of magic, not a natural phenomenon.
Of course, he hoped not to encounter Faralis here, as he had no means to counteract magic and would be burned alive if they met.
But then Chen Ke thought about it and realized that the timing of the great fire conflicted with the two sets of memories he had obtained. Since the fire had reduced everyone to ashes, Nylonde's corpse should not have been left on the small podium.
Hmm…