Tang Mo had, after all, studied this glyph for a long time. After confirming there were no differences in detail between her mental image of the glyph and the one on the pedestal, she began to form it within her body using spiritual power.
Just as she had experienced before, the condensed spiritual power seemed to have no functional purpose beyond its unique structure.
'There's a reason for everything,' she thought. 'Since this glyph is carved on the pedestal, it must have some significance.'
Realizing the gravity of the situation, Tang Mo deliberated for a long time before finally deciding to extend the condensed spiritual power toward the pedestal.
She held her breath, focusing her energy...
It worked!
Tang Mo's eyes lit up.
Unlike before, when she had been blocked, this time her spiritual power passed smoothly through the protective barrier around the pedestal. Then, she cautiously extended it, bit by bit, toward the sphere of light.
