The valley was thoroughly enshrouded in fog, rendering it invisible, and a powerful Barrier stopped everyone's progress.
Near the entrance, there stood a high platform, around which a group of people were gathered, discussing in hushed tones.
Carson Flores casually walked over, his gaze fell upon the platform, and he suddenly froze.
The base of the platform was constructed of black stone, which seemed to swallow all sunlight, exuding a sense of terror and solemnity. Runes are carved on the base, appearing like mysterious symbols that seemed to solidify the surrounding air, making it heavy and oppressive.
In the center of the base, there was a perfectly square hole, as if something should have been there originally.
A platform?
A stele?
Carson blinked. Could it be that the stone stele he acquired earlier would fit perfectly into this square hole?
Could it be?
