Sorry, the Patricidal Tyrant Seems Beastly (1 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 124

“It’s all monochrome.”

The gray world allowed only slight variations in brightness or darkness.

Charlotte clicked her tongue briefly and tapped her knee. Her knee trembled, as if the aftereffects of her earlier struggle were only now catching up to her.

“This body, looked down upon by the gravedigger—so light they said it might fly away if called ‘fluffy.’”

“A banished criminal still doesn’t know their place.”

Before them stretched a blackened earth.

Walking along the rough stone path, their view suddenly opened wide.

This place seemed stripped of all color. Even the stones underfoot were black. Gravestones dotted the landscape, each inscribed in ancient script with the names of their owners.

“Where could this be?”

“…Seems like an undead graveyard, doesn’t it?”

Benjamin rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

“The land of the dead, then.”

“The realm of the departed?”

“When you die, you’re buried underground. Strictly speaking, it’s the place of exile that the dead touch upon.”

It was both the dwelling of the dark sorcerer who once guided the dead and the underworld permitted solely to the departed.

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