“Hmm.”0

Karyl lifted the large table in the banquet hall, revealing a spiral staircase leading down. With a sense of familiarity, he descended into the depths.0

Clank—0

The musty scent of ancient moss grew more pungent as Karyl and the others ventured deeper into the dungeon of the Ghost Castle. Eventually, he pressed a dusty spot on the wall, revealing a hidden mechanism behind. 0

Clunk, clunk, clunk...0

As he pulled the lever, the gears interlocked, and the chains within the wall began to tighten from all directions.0

Rumble...0

As the wall split apart, a solid iron door came into view. The mechanism continued to whir, slowly opening the door. 0

“Wow…” Aidan couldn’t help exclaiming as he gazed at the door of the underground treasury. 0

A bright white light poured out as the door cracked open, piercing through the darkness of the dungeon. 0

If there was a place on the continent where the rarest items were gathered, everyone would undoubtedly point to the black market of Tatur. From ancient relics of the Magical Era to various odds and ends that people had just left behind,...0