The golden glow receded, revealing the figures of everyone present.
At this moment, they stood in a desolate location, as if surrounded by a vast chaos.
On this blood-hued barren land, the only different tint was the spotless, sacred archway not far away. That archway was incredibly tall, and by eye measurement, it was estimated to be a hundred zhang high.
The stone pillars supporting the archway required ten people holding hands to encircle them completely.
At the top of the archway hung a plaque, carved with beautiful and harmonious cloud patterns, exuding an unparalleled sanctity.
Yet, a single character '墓' (Tomb) carried a hint of deathly aura, sending chills down one's spine.
"Is this the Divine Tomb?" Mu Qingge gazed at the plaque and the vast scenery around, marveling in her heart.
"We've reached the Divine Tomb!"
"We've entered!"
