It was a vast expanse of stone pillars.
These stone pillars were engraved with incredible strange patterns, their twisted lines sketching out some kind of mysterious and eerie image. Light emerged from the sky above, sprinkling down onto the hexagonal pedestal before his eyes. Some kind of heavy curtain blocked the presence within, allowing only a faint silhouette to be seen.
The shadow looked human, but Fang Zheng knew very well that the shadow was definitely not human.
"I don't know who you are."
A voice rang out in Fang Zheng's mind.
"But I can sense the power you hold, a power I'm very familiar with. Who are you?"
"This question is hard to answer, but for now? You can think of me as someone who cleans up messes for the Goddess of Order."
Fang Zheng sighed and stepped forward.
