This is a vast world, where nine stars of different colors hang in the sky vault, illuminating it brilliantly and mysteriously.
And at the center of this world, there stands a white ancient hall.
Mists linger around the ancient hall, instilling a strange sense of tranquility.
Guding appeared before the ancient hall's door in a flash, reaching out to push the doors open.
Inside the ancient hall, the decor was simple yet elegant, with even the air filled with a faint, refreshing fragrance.
Yet at the center of the hall, lay ten ancient coffins, with nine arranged in a row and one set apart.
Guding opened his black pupil for a quick glance around, finding no danger, before slowly walking toward the area where the coffins were placed.
The coffin lids were peculiarly transparent, their material unknown, leaving Guding slightly surprised.
"They're merely cenotaphs..."
The stone platforms below the coffins bore inscriptions of the deceased's lives.
