Plans

The Cryptic Sun was led all the way to a decrypt temple where the three slaves waited outside and gestured for him to walk inside.

He scanned the area several times before he walked in, making sure that nothing skips his sight, however, the moment his foot landed on a specific tile, his vision suddenly shuddered and he recognized he was teleported to a different place.

His attention went up to an all-time high as he was no longer in familiar territory, however, the deadly calm voice of the Death Sun came like a soothing whisper to his ears.

"Do not worry, this is a teleportation gate that leads directly to where I am, it can only be used twice. And you may use it to leave after," he said.

Looking around, the Cryptic Sun didn't see the Death Sun anywhere, nor did he recognize where he was. As the place, he was in looked like the inside of a gigantic palace made of bones and skulls of dead cultivators.