In the tomb as silent as an abyss, the main gate slammed shut.
Gu Jianlin, however, remained seated inside the golden coffin, not transported out along with the others.
This phenomenon caused him a slight sense of astonishment.
Just as his surprise peaked, the pitch-black chain binding him suddenly began to crumble inch by inch, disintegrating into black ash that floated in the dark tomb chamber before fading away entirely.
The seal left by Candle Dragon Venerable had unexpectedly broken a chain!
Simultaneously, he felt a deafening roar blast through his mind, as if a massive island shaped like a Qilin had torn through the sea of clouds, suspended high in the heavens, manifesting out of thin air in the darkness.
In the depths of the darkness, scattered starlight flickered faintly, shimmering brightly.
There were five in total.
