The one on the left is the door of light, and the one on the right is the door of darkness. The wall between the two doors says "Choose one of two". This means that only one of the two doors can be selected.

Standing at the entrance of the palace gate, no longer moving forward. Everyone was hesitant and thought of a problem-

Left or right?

"This is the second level of the Demon Lord? Why is there no prompt at all?" Qin Yuelou looked at the two doors, feeling a little strange, but he didn't dare to reach out to touch it. He always felt that the place was strange. The golden bow he carried was still leaning on his back. Although there was some stain on his face at this moment, it did not affect his royal temperament.

"It should be the second level. It was written clearly under the statue just now. When you enter the gate, it should be the second level!" The Demon Caesar focused his mind and stared at the three words "choose one of two", as if he wanted to see some mystery on the two doors, but he never found anything special.

Several demons exuded their mental power and wanted to explore the two doors to see what was behind, but they could not find out the way. As soon as they entered the door, their mental power was like a stone sinking into the sea, vast and unresponsive.

"What should I do!" Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at Wu Han at the same time. After all, in the first level just now, he was all relying on his own to turn the tide.

Wu Han felt the eyes of everyone, shrugged, and said, "Don't stare at me, I don't know what this Demon Lord is doing!" After a pause, Wu Han continued, "But I think both doors should lead to the hall, but the situations that may be encountered are different!"

Everyone nodded, obviously they thought so too.

Qin Yuelou looked at the Dark Gate and pondered: "Since the Demon Lord was a master who helped the beast tribe fight against the human tribe and the God of Light thousands of years ago, it should belong to the dark side. I guess there should be a mystery in this dark gate!"

Eric has been silent since he entered the gate. After all, what happened outside just now made him feel aggrieved and he was not in the mood to speak. At this moment, when he heard Qin Yuelou's words, he nodded in agreement, "I think what Prince Qin said makes sense. We should find out when we enter the secret door!"

The Demon Caesar shook his head and said, "I think it's a bit strange. Such an obvious thing shouldn't be so simple with the wisdom of the Demon Lord!" At this moment, Andys was a little impatient and said anxiously: "Where are you going? Or do you go separately? Some people walk through the secret door and some people walk through the blind door, and you can all reach the hall anyway!"

"No, this may disperse your strength!" The Demon Caesar vetoed.

Wu Han watched them talking nonstop there, and was about to speak, when a strange wave suddenly came from his mind, as if he was conveying some inexplicable message, shouting over and over again, revealing from the door of light on the left!

What is it? Wu Han's mind moved and he was about to listen intently, but the feeling suddenly disappeared, like an illusion! Wu Han was wondering that several people had decided to follow Qin Yuelou's proposal and decided to enter the Dark Gate first. After all, according to what they thought, the Demon Lord should belong to the dark side.

"Hisser Wu Han, we have entered the Dark Gate, are we entering together?" Qin Yuelou asked. After all, Wu Han was not a member of them, so he could not decide what he meant.

Thinking of the wave just now, Wu Han felt something was a little tricky, shook his head, and said, "I decided to enter the Gate of Light to see. You know, I am the 'Paladin' who believes in the God of Light!"

"No, we should be a believer who will make the Paladin lose his sons and grandsons!" Qin Yuelou smiled slightly and said, "Since Lord Wu Han is not with us, we will no longer force us. Let's enter first. If possible, we will meet in the main hall!"

"Okay!" Wu Han nodded and watched them enter the Dark Gate. They saw that less than ten seconds of entering, the Dark Gate was suddenly wrapped in a ball of black mist, and then slowly disappeared into the walls of the palace. In front of Wu Han, there was only an unknown door of light.

"I hope that feeling is true!" Wu Han gritted his teeth and slowly walked into the Gate of Light.

When a ray of light flashed, Wu Han's whole body was wrapped in it. The dazzling halo made Wu Han unable to open his eyes. After the ray of light ended, Wu Han realized that he had come to an extremely narrow path, which was made of crystals of illusion flowers, as if he was walking on a road full of countless mirrors, with refraction everywhere.

"It's a strange place!" Wu Han walked inside, watching Guanghua mottled and displaced on his body, and felt a lot more relaxed. He slowly moved towards the only road ahead, just like walking on an ordinary path.

This is the first time that I have had such a strange feeling since I came to this world. Wu Han thought quietly.

The road was not long, and Wu Han quickly reached the end. At the end was a very small door. Wu Han gently pushed it away and looked inside. He was surprised to find that at the end of the aisle there was an extremely wide room, which was probably as big as the bedroom of Kuanglong City. At the four corners of the room, there were four huge night pearls emitting strong light, making the light everywhere and clearly visible.

Some things were placed in the room, and they looked like dusty.

Wu Han closed the door and walked in quietly. Before he could see what was piled up in the room, the feeling that was just now heard in his heart suddenly came over again.

Wu Han's mind moved, and he felt the traction walking towards the right side of the room with the fluctuation. After walking a few steps, he found the specific location of the fluctuation. When Wu Han saw that thing, his face was full of shock because he found that the fluctuation was actually a painting, a watercolor painting, and a watercolor painting that only exists in his own world!

The whole painting is natural and lifelike. On the painting is a knight riding a holy unicorn. He carried a helmet of a sharp diamond and a silver spear, soaring majestic in the sky. In front of him, there was a man with a faint white aura all over his body and four flapping wings on his back. The man's face was extremely handsome, and there should be no flaws. The breath on his body looked holy and peaceful.

Both of them were stagnating in the sky, and from their confrontation, it seemed that a fight was about to take place.
Chapter completed!