The majestic heavenly palace flowed with sparkling luster. It was grand and majestic, constructed from undying golden rock. It was brilliant and imposing, and the entire country's destiny was gathered here.
This was Stone Country's spiritual holy land. Human Emperors presided over this place, overlooking the world, their auras devouring mountains and rivers. Since ancient times until now, their clan's beliefs had been entrusted here.
Shi Hao walked in and saw twelve stone pillars. They were thick and simple as if they were supporting the sky. They were carved with Kun Peng and True Dragons.
The palace was extremely vast, not like a building. It was as if he was in a small world with mist flowing about, and everything was hazy.
Tap, tap…
Only Shi Hao's footsteps sounded exceptionally distant in the palace hall. It was extremely spacious. He raised his eyes and looked around. This place was solemn and divine, carrying the great fortune of a country.
