The Record Hall (1)

As they ventured deeper into the sanctum, their descent brought them to a majestic chamber adorned with four towering doors. Vibrant energies radiated from each door, each one distinct from the others. Instead of conventional handles, the doors boasted an intriguing rectangular slot, intricately designed to mirror the shape of their legion badge.

As they stood before the grand chamber with its four towering doors, the atmosphere was heavy with anticipation and a touch of trepidation. The sheer scale and aura of the doors were enough to make even the most seasoned cultivators pause.

Jiang Yan, her eyes a mixture of awe and regret, stepped forward, her gaze scanning the doors. Her voice trembled slightly as she began to explain, her words infused with reverence, "These doors... they are more than mere entries. They represent the essence of our Legion, the Sacred Records Sanctum."