A cold sense of rejection came, as the residual will within the bones resisted external probing. These ancient clans, even in death, continued to guard their secrets.
Simultaneously, her "Space Antenna" acutely picked up that around those dark golden patches of dried Divine Blood, the surrounding spatial structure had an abnormal, faint gravitational pull.
They were not inanimate objects; rather, they seemed suppressed and solidified by the Ending Law of this desperate land, yet a core trace of origin remained tenaciously, albeit extremely slowly... attempting to reorganize!
This confirmed her judgement: the chaotic Returning Ruins force that led her here was of the same origin as this Divine Blood! Was the gray-white glow that forcibly exiled her some kind of stress response or preset trap of this Divine Blood land?
Si Lingle did not forcibly break through the bone seal but sat cross-legged at the center of the triangular area formed by the three patches of Divine Blood.
