For a moment, the last silver grain of sand atop the hourglass finally fell.
Seeing this scene, the figure in the black robe willed it, and a burst of spiritual power was injected into the plaque.
As he did so, the surface of the black plaque emitted a faint glow, a special ripple spread from it, entering the core crystal stone of the Array.
The information carried by the ripple was the coordinates of a small, independent Dream World.
Once the coordinates were input, the Radiance of the Array suddenly brightened, turning into a dense, profound abyssal black, as if a void, and the core part was completely activated.
Terrible and oppressive Magic Fluctuations emitted from the Array, like a Giant Dragon rudely awakened from its slumber.
"True Knowledge Society? Heh heh heh, let's enjoy a grand fireworks show!"
After letting out a series of somewhat shrill, bizarre laughter, the figure wrapped their robe around them, and their form instantly vanished.
