Feya did not respond to the text that had appeared before her eyes but just kept walking ahead in silence.
Until she reached the bottom of the golden orb.
Feya raised her head, and even though the shards inside the sphere were shattered beyond recognition, she could still tell that they had once formed a sword from the shape of the hilt and the blade.
Beneath the base of the golden orb, there were a few lines of text carved into it.
Feya wiped away the dust that covered the text.
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We will never submit to disaster. —Elvedin.
What does not destroy us only makes us stronger. —Kasa.
Life is bright and beautiful, the world is grand and dazzling. We, the frogs in the well, never knew how vast the world or how wide the ocean, but we also knew the blueness of the sky. —Karvis.
At this moment, Feya finally understood.
This Spirit God Fortress was the tombstone left by the people of that era as proof of their existence.