The once-brilliant barrier, shimmering with layers of colorful light, dissolved like melting snow. In the blink of an eye, nothing stood between the gathered spirit warriors and the ancient ruins.
Before them rose a magnificent structure of pale stone. A towering white porcelain gate stood tall and solemn, its surface smooth and ancient, as if it had watched over countless ages.
Faced with such grandeur, everyone felt an instinctive sense of awe rise in their hearts.
For the younger generation, the legacy of ancient predecessors was something that inspired both reverence and longing.
"The restriction is gone. We can enter now!" Sebastian's voice trembled with excitement, his breathing unconsciously quickening.
The crowd nodded almost as one. Greed and anticipation flickered in their eyes. The treasures hidden within this ruin were enough to make anyone's blood boil.
