Kali and Luo Na nodded in silent agreement, their expressions mirroring Cain's anticipation.
As one, the trio transformed into scintillating beams of divine light, their ascension lending them an ephemeral quality as they soared through the stagnant air.
The increased gravity that permeated the ruins, a side effect of the intense concentration of source laws and profound heaven and earth essence, proved little more than a trivial inconvenience for cultivators of their august standing, their foundations tempered to a degree that such environmental factors were scarcely worth noting.
In a matter of moments, they alighted before the crumbling ruins of a once-magnificent temple, its towering spires and ornate facades now little more than weathered stone and faded engravings.