Wen Shixuan held the Jade Talisman, which was engraved with a dark, arcane character.
He slowly walked up to the great doors of the Divine Hall.
"Rise!"
He pointed a finger at the black Jade Talisman and began muttering an incantation.
The black Jade Talisman immediately began to glow with a profound black light.
Its color was nearly identical to that of the Divine Hall's doors.
As he activated the Jade Talisman, a connection seemed to form between the two. The great doors of the Divine Hall ahead suddenly began to hum and vibrate.
RUMBLE...
The doors of the Divine Hall vibrated ceaselessly.
It was as if a behemoth was about to emerge from within.
"Hm?"
Despite channeling all his power into the talisman, Wen Shixuan was surprised to find that the doors of the Divine Hall showed no sign of opening.
His expression darkened.
He immediately looked toward Grand General Ming Zhe.
"It's not working. We'll have to perform a blood sacrifice."
