Within the Ancient Altar on the mountaintop, a mysterious power seeped into the earth, making the mountain's structure incredibly stable. Not even a being of the Upper Three Grades could hope to shake it.
Many legends surrounded this summit. It was said that an ancient kingdom once worshipped Divine Beings here, making the place even more sacred.
A mysterious power emanated from within the mountain, reinforcing its structure. Even a simple stone was as hard as black iron.
Lu Mingyuan led his people to the mountainside, where the Ancient Altar's rough outline became visible. It was over a hundred zhang in diameter and emanated a faint, cyan glow.
Coiled in the center of the altar was a colossal Ten-Winged Stone Dragon. Though its head and claws were broken and fallen, leaving it in a state of ruin, it still possessed an ancient charm that inspired awe with a single glance.
