In the Holy Castle, Li Ming gazed at the deepening darkness surrounding him, unlike when observing Clyde before, when he could discern the opponent was in the interstellar region.
This place seemed strange, and the Holy Castle took quite a long time to complete the scene construction; even so, the scene ahead appeared quite blurry.
Like it was covered with a layer of mosaic.
The Observer seemed to be receiving information, the light in its mechanical pupils flickering uncertainly, then abruptly pausing, exclaiming, "This seems to be the internal space of the Eternal Holy Seat."
"Eternal Holy Seat?" Li Ming frowned slightly but quickly guessed, "Also a Titan Holy Artifact?"
"Correct." The Observer's metallic eyebrows clustered together, seeming very perplexed: "Why is the trial conducted within it?"
"If it's a Holy Artifact, it should be happening within the Holy Castle."
Li Ming's focus wasn't there; he couldn't help but ask, "What is the function of the Eternal Holy Seat?"
