Deep within the Smoke Altar territory lay an immense altar—or something resembling one. Its surface was completely empty, save for a human-shaped indentation at the very top. This groove was etched with numerous miraculous golden patterns, emitting a dazzling radiance so intense that Li Dai felt dizzy and overwhelmed just glancing at it; the patterns were simply too powerful to look upon directly.
Above this anthropomorphic altar hovered a white, shimmering barrier, pulsing with a mysterious, flowing light. The surrounding area was filled with an endless sea of smaller, densely packed altars, rising and falling in a rhythmic topography, all shrouded in cyan mist and draped in mystery.
Li Dai did not know what this place was, but Wu Juechen had led them here, claiming it held the item he had come to retrieve. However, the moment Wu Juechen arrived, the situation shifted. The previously silent altar began to vibrate violently, as if welcoming its master’s return.
Chapter 901