From the figure's somewhat deep yet gentle voice, it was hard to determine whether it was a young man or a woman with a deep voice.
It wore a golden hooded robe with white accents that covered its face. On its hand was a two-and-a-half meter high golden staff. The staff's design was plain; however, the golden orb on top of it looked like a miniature sun.
The golden-robed person looked at the surroundings and let out a snort.
"So this is the Plane of the Ancients," it muttered. Then it added in a disappointed tone, "Indeed, there is an abundant flow of magic energy here. However, there doesn't seem to be anything special about it."
Its reaction was based on the scene that greeted it upon its descent. The fiery ball scorched approximately a hundred kilometers of the land below, and when the blinding light descended, it left a hundred-meter crater, making the land look more desolate.
