Silas walked through the bone-white hollow carved intricately like the minuscule details of a Jade carved by the finest of artists.
Walking for a bit, Silas saw a large entrance about 100 times larger than him in both height and weight. Far away, he could see the border of the entrance carved from something dark and ominous. It was like death itself physically materialized to act as the gate of this silent and ominous city.
A chill shiver ran down his spine, and Silas saw a phenomenon difficult to explain with his own limited experience with high level Transcendent. Truth be told, the ancestor of the Graves family was said to be someone who reached beyond the Mystic rank.
Too bad that even though they had reached such a high level, they were at the end, Mortals. Albeit with a very high lifespan, they were still mortals.
