He arrived at the core area of this Cave of the Undead.
What came into view were countless runes so densely packed that they were dazzling to the eyes.
The runes, glimmering with a dim light, weren't haphazard but were intricately classified and gathered together.
They stretched from an ancient altar at the center of the space like chains, densely covering the vast space.
The ground, the surrounding walls, and even the high dome above.
All were occupied by these chains of runes shining with a mysterious luster.
And at the very center where all the chains of runes converged, on an altar made of some kind of black rock, a person was lying quietly.
This was a human male.
His skin was loose, full of deep wrinkles, his face withered and haggard, but a few familiar facial features could still vaguely be recognized, known to Galos.
He was once the leader of the Gem Merchant Group, Nick, also one of Galos's earliest followers.
