The stone gate was about ten zhang high and five zhang wide, carved entirely from pitch-black black iron divine stone. It was heavy and substantial, with no unnecessary decorations on the surface, only densely packed ancient runes of varying depths covering the door.
The rune patterns were twisted and obscure, their forms ancient and strange, not belonging to any common script of the present age, exuding a sense of a primordial and ancient era.
The faint morning light spilled over the stone door, and obscure runes slowly swirled, glowing with a faint, cold blue glow.
The blue light flickered and flickered, and an ancient, majestic, mysterious aura spread from above the stone gate—heavy, vast, and violent, as if it came from the primordial era of chaos, instinctively inspiring awe and making people afraid to approach easily.
On either side of the stone gate, two giant humanoid stone statues stood symmetrically.
The statue was carved entirely from blue-black rock, clad in thick, ancient, and ancient armor with distinct blade patterns. In his hand, he gripped a long, sharp spear, its tip pointing diagonally at the ground, exuding a solemn and deadly posture.
The statue’s face was exquisitely carved, with sharp brows and eyes, well-defined features, but only his eyes were hollow and pitch-black, without pupils, yet exuded an indifferent authority that looked down on all beings.
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