As the door slowly opened.
An ancient and mysterious atmosphere greeted them.
The descendant of the Wolf King and the Tier Five Werewolf cautiously stepped over the threshold.
Seeing there was no danger, the Werewolf Leader then led the other werewolves closely behind.
The space behind the door was spacious and deep, with crystal stones embedded in the walls that emitted a faint glow, illuminating the path ahead.
The descendant of the Wolf King seemed to be drawn by some force and subconsciously walked forward.
The group followed her, passing through corridors, and eventually arrived at a magnificent hall.
In the center of the hall, a gigantic stone coffin lay silently, adorned with intricate patterns and mysterious runes.
The descendant of the Wolf King stood before the stone coffin, her eyes glimmering with excitement and reverence.
She took a deep breath, reaching out her hands to gently place them on the coffin's lid.
