CRACK!
With a crisp sound, the seed's surface burst open. A verdant green sprout shot out from within, rapidly extending upward and weaving itself into the shape of a door.
The next second, the door swung open, revealing a silver, vortex-like curtain of light.
Pei Ze stood before the curtain of light, his gaze fixed upon it.
Beyond the curtain of light lay the legendary Holy Land.
Over ten days ago, the other Councillors of the Dawn Council had already entered the Holy Land. Only Pei Ze had delayed activating the key until now.
'I've taken care of everything at the Wizard Tower. Now I can spend the next three years in the Holy Land without any worries.'
With a glint in his eyes, Pei Ze strode into the silver curtain of light.
His vision was instantly flooded with silver. When his sight cleared, Pei Ze found himself standing on a slope that extended from a rock face.
