Wang Ran's eyelids twitched, thinking it wasn't the final moment yet; there was no need to rush towards death!
[You have abandoned this dangerous thought]
Wang Ran breathed a sigh of relief.
[You observe the gold sphere]
[The shell of the sphere is unusually tight, and you can't sense the droplets of blood inside at all]
[You try throwing a stone at the gold sphere, but there is no change; the stone vanishes without a trace]
It seems that ordinary means can't detonate the gold sphere and expose the droplets of blood inside.
[You observe the altar beneath your feet and discover that sixteen murals are carved on it]
[These ancient murals tell a story about the ancestors worshipping deities]
[In the murals, the deities being worshipped are a group of Three-legged Golden Crows]
"So, this droplet of blood is the Golden Crow's Blood?"
Wang Ran mused.
"If the Golden Crow truly existed, then did other mythical beasts exist as well?"
"Why did they disappear?"
