They were greatly disappointed and shook their heads, looking toward the giant tower.
Amid swirling mist, the giant tower stood majestically and mystically, as if it had been here since ancient times.
The handsome young man frowned and said, "Is it this formidable?"
The burly middle-aged man smiled wryly, "Stronger than I imagined, but of course, it is, after all, a divine artifact."
The handsome young man said, "Whether it's a divine artifact cannot be hastily concluded, we need further verification... Let me give it a try."
He took out a short sword from his bosom.
The sword rippled like a pool of autumn water, gently trembling like water waves.
Clear and soft.
With his right hand wielding the sword, his left hand formed sword fingers, first pointing to the center of his forehead, then to the sword.
A point of red light spread from his fingertips to the sword, resembling the sunset reflecting on a serene lake.
"Wuuu..."
