In the depths of the dark underground palace, formless energies drift and ignite radiance on the thick bronze gate, with faint spirit light flowing along the engravings, outlining the intricate and mysterious seven-pointed star pattern.
Accompanied by profound and distant energy tides, the seven-pointed star on the bronze gate flickers like a breathing rhythm.
After an unknown period, the feeble spirit light extinguished and did not light up again. An eerie sense of oppression began to emerge, as if some terrifying existence that had long been in deep sleep was gradually awakening, causing instinctive fear and trembling to all creatures within a few kilometers.
Rustle~
Birds scattered in flight, insects and ants vanished, leaving the vast area in dead silence, only the suffocating pressure grew stronger.
