"…"
The incredible pressure from these senses left Davis nearly breathless.
He guessed there were as many as forty Exalt Spirits just from that one sweep alone. They didn't particularly do anything, but it nearly froze his body as his instinctual reaction was to come to a stop and quickly come up with ways to retreat safely. Regardless, he forced himself to hover, hand-in-hand with Rioxys Plume.
He glanced at her lightly, knowing she was trying to grab his hand and give him courage to move forward, but her intentions could be quite misplaced as he imagined that he might offend many people, including her grandfather.
As they landed on the floating island, the mist cleared and Davis could see a mountain peak, and hovering above it was a triangular-shaped black temple structure that possession peculiar yet powerful runes.
However, these runes were not from the Sky Word Language, leaving Davis not knowing what their functions were.
