"What, what is this?"
Suo Lun was nearly blinded by the light, the dazzling golden radiance illuminated the entire massive temple as if it were broad daylight.
Because it was too bright, Suo Lun couldn't see its shape clearly.
"Yao Xing, is it the Dragon Mark relic?" Suo Lun asked.
Yao Xing seemed stunned as well, and the voice that rang out in Suo Lun's heart trembled, "Yes!"
At that moment, the dome of the temple continued to collapse, and the golden artifact slowly descended in front of Suo Lun.
"Master, you must collect it immediately, or once the dome of the temple breaks, the golden light will shoot into the sky, and then countless Barbarian Tribes will surge over," said Yao Xing. "Moreover, with the temple collapsing, the entire city's defense mechanisms will also be completely destroyed, and the barbarians will charge straight in."
