“Unfortunately, I am the headteacher of Yorkshire Palace. The teachings will come to an end in my hands, and the line is broken.

“Descendents who are fortunate enough to come here, learn this knowledge, and pass it on to the disciples of Yorkshire Palace, you have my eternal gratitude!

“Yasmine of Yorkshire Palace, leaving behind my last words.”

After Alex read this, he finally understood.

It was no wonder all the divine weapons here had rotted and shattered when they were touched, turning into dust.

It had been affected by the time spell that was weaved in this place.

One day on the outside was equivalent to one thousand years here.

Did they need to be so ruthless?

How many years would it have been inside here, when already thousands of years had passed on the outside? He couldn’t even count the numbers.

“No, that’s not right!

“One day on the outside means a thousand years here… I’ve been here for so long. It can’t be that a thousand years have passed here, right?!”

Alex wa