Chapter 790
Atop the towering stele, two characters were carved with vigorous strokes—Zui Ri.
It was just a simple pair of characters, containing not a trace of the Great Dao Laws.
The stele stood there, quietly, as if it had endured countless years, allowing the fiery waves to lash against it, exuding an indescribable sense of ancientness.
"Why would there be characters of the Human Race within the tomb of the Divine Race?!"
"Could it be that someone has entered this Divine Tomb before?"
"Is it that Mo Wujie?" Qinchuan suddenly thought, considering Mo Wujie's unique abilities to traverse different Domains—if he could enter the Divine Tomb, it certainly was a possibility.
No, this stele, although devoid of the essence of the Great Dao, clearly appears to be from a time long past, not a masterpiece of the last million years.
As Qinchuan pondered, he walked toward the stele.
Qinchuan stretched out his hand, intending to touch the characters on the stele.