"The seal is trembling; are you about to awaken?"
Outside the Celestial Pool of Tianshan, on a pastoral utopia's vast grassland.
A petite teenager, whose face was as mesmerizing as the landscape, lay on a dirt slope, gently stroking the area around her collarbone and muttering to herself.
Upon closer look, a delicate and dazzling silver chain was embedded above her collarbone. Attached to the chain was an obsidian, as black as ink, engraved with a series of numbers and letters.
At this moment, the obsidian gradually turned a bizarre red-black color, and the eerie red was inexplicably terrifying.
Just then, two members of the utopia approached from the other end of the grassland.
They herded a flock of sheep over at a leisurely pace.
Finally, they stopped in front of the girl. After spreading out the flock, one of them stood guard on the spot, vigilant.
