Baji opened his eyes, his figure flashed, and he reached above a tile. With a light tap at the corner of the tile, a crisp sound was heard. The tile immediately shattered into pieces and fell, revealing a pitch-black entrance.
He entered the hole and swiftly made his way through the stone paths, soon arriving at a vast space beneath Avalon, where he saw a Magic Array as large as the island itself. The magnificent patterns were like master-level carvings, and the elaborate lines were akin to the natural marvels created by ghostly craftsmanship. Even Baji, who had seen much of the world, couldn't help but marvel at the exquisite craftsmanship of the Magic Array.
"You have really reached the essence of the Creator God, Merlin. It's just a pity, you are missing a crucial thing."
Caressing the edge of the Magic Array, Baji said softly, "I hope you can forgive me for destroying your life's work."