Sun Wei gazed at the stone slab, her eerie power reaching its peak at this moment.
"This is..."
Sun Wei's fingers gently glided over the surface of the slab, each touch like a dialogue with ancient secrets.
Her power was constantly distorted by a strong interference force, and she could feel these forces flowing within the slab, like living snakes.
Indeed, the interference on this stone slab was very intense.
"But something seems off..."
She murmured, the image before her eyes sank her heart.
The carvings on the slab were not any known hieroglyphs or symbols but a complex pattern containing a disturbing aura.
These patterns did not belong to Ancient Egyptian totems nor resembled the products of any known civilization.
They were intricate, as if telling an ancient and forbidden story.
A question rose in Sun Wei's mind:
