Chapter 1250 Break Down, Then Rise Again!

• The yellowed pages were crammed with tiny words and drawings. The script was bizarre and intricate, carrying the breath of something ancient.
• Gabriel Skarsdale was sure he’d never seen this kind of writing before. Yet the instant his eyes touched the characters, they seemed to come alive and surge into his mind like a tide. Before he knew it, he somehow understood the strange, complex script on the page.
• Gabriel looked to the last line. A flicker of surprise flashed in his eyes. He said to Long Min, “Only someone with no cultivation at all can see the words on this ancient book.”