The scratch marks were messy, each one about a centimeter wide and as deep as a finger joint. The originally thick and clean door was scratched beyond recognition, making a mess.
However, song qingxiao noticed something that was worth paying attention to. The doors of these churches were about three meters high, but the positions of the scratch marks were almost concentrated in the middle and lower parts of the doors.
The top of the door was still clean, without a single scratch.
"These marks seem to have been left behind by the sharp claws of some magical beast."
The cultivator took a look and voiced his guess.
In addition to the door, the pillars next to it also had the same scratch marks. He leaned closer to look for a while, took a deep breath, and said with certainty, "
"There's a dark aura remaining."
At this point, he turned to look at the elf.
"Can you tell what kind of magical beast left behind these traces?"
