His gaze fell on the dilapidated tombstone erected in front of the grave, as if he wanted to study the text on the tombstone.
The young wizard Reiny remained vigilant, while Ronan's lips moved slightly, a faint white light emerging from the depths of his eyes as he began to look around.
The [Detection Skill] that he had refined to Mastery Level had not only reduced the casting time to less than a second, but also revealed much more information and traces after being cast.
In Ronan's eyes, the graveyard had completely turned black at this moment, with large amounts of negative energy particles belonging to the Undead and Dark Departments swirling around the entire tomb like black smoke.
Amidst this darkness, bright eerie green colors penetrated everywhere, resembling transmission pipes, faintly forming one bizarre pattern after another....
Ronan crouched down, his fair, slender fingers brushing away the black soil of the grave, quickly touching something hard.