"Interesting,"
As he looked at the booklet in his hands, he paused slightly before continuing to flip through the pages.
The next page didn't have any text but instead depicted a painting of a circle, a black ring that resembled a dark sun, surrounded by burning crimson flames.
For some reason, upon seeing this circle, Lin Xin felt an inexplicable sensation creeping over his heart. He frowned and continued to the next page.
'Once you enter the dark mansion, you can't leave without killing.'
Below this sentence was a pattern of a figure drenched in blood, holding a Square Sky Halberd, surrounded by countless Demons and ghosts in bizarre human shapes.
He continued to flip to the next page.
'Kill, and illusions arise.'
Beneath the text was a turbid vortex of black and white, with an eye at its center, full of blood vessels.
"Illusions..." Lin Xin felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly flipped to the next page.
'Eternally fall into Hell.'
