Alex stood in front of the black stele, looking at it again to try and read it.
From what he knew, from what his mother had told him, the information on the stele was not complete. Or rather, what he could see was not complete.
Alex went around the black stele with an iridescent hue to see if there was something he didn't quite catch. Of course, there was nothing on the back half of the stele, meaning whatever remaining information about the technique was here, it was likely underground.
Alex did think of pulling the stele out, but just the fear of the owner's intent to assault him kept him away.
He went back to the front and prepared himself. He calmed himself and slowly sent out his spiritual sense to 'read' the stele.
Of course, he couldn't actually read it, as being able to read the stele would most likely destroy his spirit. That was why he hadn't even learned to read the human language yet.
