After a while, Himmel Soan stopped wasting his brain cells on the topic. He only needed to find the current demonic god and had no interest in the ancient one.
He examined the tunnels again. He had to choose one out of the nine.
Did each tunnel lead to a different place?
How should he choose?
If he selected the wrong tunnel, he might never find the ancient demonic god's body. That would be against his purpose. He must make the right choice.
But he had no idea how to go forward. There was no hint at all. His mental force didn't work here, either. All that was useful was 0.01% of his power.
Should he make a wild guess?
That was a one-in-nine possibility. Himmel Soan didn't think he was a lucky person, so he didn't want to bet on it.
"The divine dagger!" Himmel Soan suddenly remembered.
