If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the space where the great serpent initially began storing his forces, created using the Space Secret Scroll. The familiar hills and endless grasslands, the white clouds floating in the sky, and the castle standing on the horizon. Just one distant glance, and Lynch could recognize that castle's unique style.

The only difference is that there are no other living beings here, everything seems eerily quiet. The great serpent must have moved his army early to other places, perhaps to a corner of Heaven Mountain, or attacking a city in Anriel World.

Lynch dared not relax at all, keeping the Magic Barrier around him operational. From the first second he was transported to this world, he tried to leave, but it seemed all teleportation magic had lost its effect, unable to precisely locate him. However, Lynch also discovered that the last two parts of the Secret Scroll were in his hands, and all the Magic Scrolls were now gathered. This could mean two things. With enough time, he could undoubtedly decipher the secrets here and find a path to escape; at the same time, the Magic God could resurrect anytime and anywhere, appear before him, and seize a body to walk in the mortal world.

Although his body wasn't considered well-built, Lynch certainly had no intention of handing it over to anyone else.

Wandering through this space, the atmosphere remained tense and oppressive in the silent air. The mage always felt someone was watching him, whether it was the Magic God he had never met, or the great serpent far away. Likewise, Lynch also worried that the flow of time here might vary from Anriel, possibly leading him to ponder for a day here, while a year passed for his friends remaining in Anriel.

Those would be the times of struggling in adversity against the army of the Snake-men.

Thinking of this, Lynch couldn't help but quicken his pace. In his view, if this space held any secrets or leftover resources for use, the great serpent's old castle was the most obvious storage place. And even if the Magic God appeared, that place could serve as a good hideout, giving the mage time to think of a way to defeat the Magic God.

Lynch had no confidence in fundamentally defeating this opponent. Even during the heyday of the Great Arcanist, when those powerful spellcasters united, they only fought the Magic God to a draw. After that battle, the achievements of ancient arcane were all destroyed, and the knowledge burned to ashes in the Magic God's wrath. Countless cities and vast empires fell, marking the end of an era. Even so, the Magic God found a way to resurrect. The Great Arcanists' sacrifice only isolated the Magic God temporarily.

Lynch believed in the power he wielded, able to stand at the pinnacle even during the time of the Arcanists. But after blood battles and the agonizing trials of the lower planes, the mage clearly knew how formidable a master of Magic Power's true essence could be.

As he pondered deeply, he unknowingly walked quite far. Yet every time he looked up at the majestic castle, it still seemed so distant. Lynch shook his head, focusing on the Eye of Insight. Soon he discovered: no matter how he moved forward, the distance between him and the castle never changed.

A smile appeared on the mage's face, for though he didn't yet understand the principles of this space, all mysteries now converged on the great serpent's castle. Identifying the problem is the first step to finding the answer.

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