Lucius had a sly, cunning smile on his face, his human power bank was in place, and they could begin.
Just then, a border keeper approached from a short distance, still clad in his unchanging black robe and hood.
Lucius held a golden, glowing formation disk in his hand. "The program inside was set by our ancestors. All we need to do is inject a large amount of spiritual power into it, and the protective array around the mountain will regenerate."
Matthew's face darkened.
The spiritual power he had expended earlier at Mr. Stewart's place hadn't yet replenished, and now this?
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