The ancient Elvish language seemed to carry some kind of mysterious power, and both Lu Chen and Huo Yao were deeply captivated. The pages were made of an unknown material, cool and smooth to the touch, resembling some kind of creature's skin.
"The Binding Spell of Light..." Lu Chen murmured quietly, a trace of confusion in his tone. "Could this be a magic capable of binding Dark Power?"
"It's possible." Huo Yao nodded, opening the first page of the grimoire. The ancient Elvish language lay before them like a heavenly book; those complex characters twisted and spiraled, as if harboring endless secrets. "But the text in this book is too ancient; I need time to decipher it."
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