The three remained silent for a long moment.
Their gazes fixed on the blank surface of the Abyss Witness Scroll while the ancient runes around its edges continued to glow faintly.
Once their blood touched the scroll, there would be no turning back.
Celene was the first to move.
She slowly raised her hand and bit the tip of her finger, allowing a bright red bead of blood to form before pressing it against the blank surface of the scroll.
The moment her blood touched the parchment, the ancient runes around the edge suddenly brightened.
A strange fluctuation spread through the room.
Celene's eyes widened slightly as she felt something invisible enter her mind.
It was not painful.
It was merely strange.
A mysterious rune appeared within the depths of her consciousness, quietly floating there as if it had always existed.
She instinctively tried to examine it, but the moment she focused on it, she could feel the enormous authority contained within the rune.
