Ancestral Sleeping Ground

Two shamans were crushed by the ice blades and fell to the ground before they could even answer.

"... Let's go."

Benjamin glanced at the bodies on the ground coldly and waved his hand so that the soundproof ice hockey ball also encapsulated the two siblings. After this, he even thickened it by a few layers to ensure that it was foolproof before he started moving forward.

The two siblings nodded nervously.

All they could see was a dark and deep tunnel in front of them. No one knew exactly what would be inside the cave. Ghost, magical beasts... or perhaps, scarier, unknown beings. Just in case, the two siblings released their spiritual energy and attached it to the ice wall for an extra layer of protection.

After they entered the tunnel, Benjamin lit a torch. The light pierced the ice hockey ball and barely illuminated the tunnel.