Cross the drawbridge.
Just as the Eye mentioned, as long as you walk to the end, you will see an entrance similar to a mine shaft,
it's no longer an elevator, but a sloping passage downwards.
As soon as Luo Di took a step forward, he sensed an anomaly. The torch in his hand had just been replenished with oil, yet its brightness suddenly dimmed.
Clearly, there was a different kind of darkness below, a more profound, easier-to-get-lost-in darkness.
He harbored deeper suspicions about the Eye, but Luo Di did not voice these guesses, opting to quietly continue descending.
When he reached the lowest level, the torch's glow was compressed to less than two meters.
The upper part of the dungeon's darkness was at least a somewhat normal black, a color-based black that offered some reassurance with a torch.
But the darkness below had undergone a qualitative change.
It had a unique density,
