Chapter 5132 The Ancestor
- Like a spider's web, Jared's spiritual sense threaded through the restrictions beneath the floor tiles, ultimately locking onto a yellow stone wall behind the throne.
- At first glance, the wall appeared ordinary, yet ancient Barbarian runes writhed across its surface—each crimson stroke radiating a savage, archaic pressure.
- With a flick of his finger, Jared unleashed a wisp of chaotic sword energy that struck the rune nexus with pinpoint precision.