Jiang Ye's Perception far exceeds those in the same Realm. He can clearly sense that the Heaven and Earth Laws in this area operate in a completely different manner from the outside world.
It's as if they have been forcibly twisted by some external force.
About the time of one incense stick later.
"We've arrived." Jiang Ye suddenly halted his steps.
Ahead, a dilapidated ancient altar stood quietly.
The altar was not large, approximately a hundred zhang in circumference, entirely forged from dark grey Divine Stone.
Its surface was engraved with countless Ancient Divine Patterns, but most were incomplete and only a few were faintly shimmering.
At the center of the altar, a fist-sized fragment quietly floated.
The fragment was pitch black, and ancient, obscure patterns swirled on its surface.
"Authority fragment!?"
Jiang Ye's expression trembled.
