Lucia was swept up by the powerful energy, her silver hair billowing without wind, emitting a dazzling light like electric sparks.
Amid the misty light particles that formed clouds, she suddenly touched a scene in her memory that had been erased yet truly existed.
The First Pope was standing at the spot where they were now, inserting a key carved from his rib into the void, in that instant!
This image was dreamlike yet vivid as a phoenix, etching deeply into her heart.
"This is the key!" Lucia exclaimed.
"This is the way to open another state of existence, and it was an important tool used by the First Pope to open some door, conveying power and knowledge!"
However, it was not that simple.
As the two gazed at the key in the void, they also felt the surrounding spatial energy fluctuating intensely, an indescribable unease spreading through their bodies.
