As the ancient voice agreed to his request, it sent a detailed stream of information about the game directly into Ethan's mind.
The knowledge flowed like a gentle river, filling his thoughts with intricate details and ancient lore.
Ethan, however, did not dive into the information immediately.
"Let's go," he said to Ryugu, his voice calm and resolute, betraying none of the swirling thoughts in his head.
Ryugu nodded without hesitation and led them through the winding paths of the ancient land.
The air was thick with the scent of blooming eternal flowers, their petals glowing faintly under the perpetual twilight sky.
The ground beneath their feet was soft, carpeted with moss that seemed to whisper secrets of forgotten eras.
Soon, they arrived at a magnificent palace, its walls crafted from shimmering crystal that reflected the hues of the surrounding landscape.
Towers spiraled upward, adorned with intricate carvings depicting mythical battles and celestial wonders.
