Like a spider's web, Jared's spiritual sense threaded through the restrictions beneath the floor tiles, ultimately locking onto a yellow stone wall behind the throne.
At first glance, the wall appeared ordinary, yet ancient Barbarian runes writhed across its surface, each crimson stroke radiating a savage, archaic pressure.
With a flick of his finger, Jared unleashed a wisp of chaotic sword energy that struck the rune nexus with pinpoint precision.
Boom!
The stone wall split apart, revealing a passage that plunged into unfathomable depths.
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