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When Roland stepped into the living room, his attention was suddenly drawn by the light curtain that sheltered half a wall.
The edges of the light curtain exuded a flickering purple light as if a passageway connecting with different planes was dug through the wall. On the other side, the scene was quite dark, which looked like a huge hollow cavity under the ground. The reflections of the red river which flew in thin streams like cobwebs, lightened the rocky walls and the dome, vaguely showing the ancient ruin and its silhouette. Judging from the vivid visual effect, it should not be a built-up illusion, but a live broadcast transmitted from tens of hundreds of kilometers away.
A giant sarcomatoid monster with its tentacles spreading was facing Roland. A strange voice sounded in Roland's head.
