Lin Yun stepped through the crack and walked a few hundred meters forward. When he swept his glance out, the divine rune’s energy had turned into a burning golden mist. As for the core region around the altar, the golden liquid boiled like magma.

Lin Yun frowned at this. His sword aura could barely break the divine rune’s pressure, but his physical body couldn’t handle this. He could only stop three hundred meters away from the golden lake and look at the parchment.

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