"This is surely the place, the Lord's City of Silence" the Grand Priest waved his hand to summon a light blue flickering flame, which then lit up a flash of light underground.
During the last two days, he had led the cult through a secret path to finally reach the hallway of the ruin, as he watched their surroundings, everyone was full of excitement.
After all, the Soundless Cult originally developed from one of the three Lord Gods of the elves, the God of Silence that they worshiped was none other than the Dim Silence Envoy, one of the three prominent elven Gods.
The Divine Script that they used in their cult writing was also an imitation from the original elven script, and considering how many elven traces there were within this hallway, the Soundless cultists couldn't feel anything except hysteric joy.
"But, why does it seem like someone has already been here?"
