"Let's go in and take a look." Jiang Luo took a deep breath, tightly grasping the metal plate in his hand as he stepped toward the Light Gate.
Mahua followed closely behind, and their figures were gradually engulfed by the light.
As they stepped into the Light Gate, the boulder emitted a low rumble, and the gate slowly closed. The rune's light dimmed gradually, finally restoring tranquility.
Inside the ruins, a whole new world unfolded before their eyes.
Above them was a starry sky, sparkling brilliantly, as though within reach.
Beneath their feet was a road composed of green light dots, winding forward into the distance.
On both sides of the road, sturdy stone columns stood tall, their surfaces engraved with ancient runes, exuding an ancient aura.
The air was filled with a faint fragrance, like the scent of some kind of plant.
In the distance, a majestic building partially obscured by misty light loomed, as if it was the residence of a god.
