The voice came abruptly and disappeared just as quickly, without any superfluous explanation, providing only the simplest instructions and information.
"A rules notification? Void Dark Vortex?" Lynch was momentarily stunned, then suddenly realized. This was likely the "rules" specific to the realm level of the Lost Tower, perhaps a mechanism set up by the master of the tower to increase the difficulty and variables of the trial.
Irresistible, indelible, touch it and die?!
Although Lynch didn't know what "spatial peeling and energy annihilation" felt like, the description alone made it clear it was no joke. And that so-called "hourglass imprint guidance"...
Lynch immediately sank his consciousness into his Spiritual Sea. As expected, among those hourglass phantoms formed after sweeping the area, the one representing the region where he had just fought emitted a faint, breath-like pulsating blue halo from its edge.
