Golden light pulsed in Lu Chen's chest, banishing the surrounding patch of darkness and illuminating the incredulous expression on his face. With trembling hands, he lifted the ancient metal disc to his eyes, studying the intricate patterns that had once baffled him beyond measure. Now, those patterns seemed to spring to life, guiding him and whispering some ancient secret.
"The Mark of the Gods... Could this be the legendary power capable of sealing the Dark Crystal?" Lu Chen murmured to himself, his voice trembling slightly, though it was laden with far more hope.
"You brat, what on earth is that thing in your hands?!" Frank's voice dripped with greed and desire as his turbid eyes locked onto the metal disc in Lu Chen's grip, as if he wanted to devour it whole.
Chapter 128