"Is there a stele here?"
After leaving the temple, the group spotted a stele at the rear exit, its inscriptions recounting certain events. Only then did they realize that they had entered through the back, and this was the actual main entrance.
"In pursuit of the primordial, I severed demonic thoughts and created the Demonic Fetus Detachment Curse. Alas, the demon seed was not destroyed and would become a calamity, thus I had to eternalize it here with the holy monks' relics. If future generations arrive at this tower, do not touch."
No one knows how many years have passed, yet these words were still clear, emitting a faint golden glow as though they had been etched with fingers. Mere inscriptions possessing such spirituality that the stele could nearly serve as magical treasures, indicating the terrifying extent of the inscriber's cultivation path.
