What James saw in front of him was the sculpted likeness of Michael and Lucifer in the portrait he had seen in the parlour. James could see that they both looked proud, and their gazes were almost identical to the way James felt when he listened to the heroes in the Greek mythology books his mother used to read to him on rare occasions.
Yet James found nothing he could do, there was no door to this room, nothing but the door he had entered through, and James scanned each room he had been in before with his own mana, looking for traces of mana throughout.
And yet the fact that he found nothing seemed to tell him that there was something he needed to do here.
That's why he looked around in confusion and then said, "Okay, does anyone know what I'm supposed to do here? I mean, considering that this catacomb is full of angels and demons, Michael, Lucifer or others must know."
Soon after this question, a message appeared in front of him:
