Su Lun had felt it strange before, why there was such an abrupt stele within this twisted space.
This seemed to be the only normal thing in this space.
But precisely because it was normal, it was abnormal.
And from a distance, seeing the firm and powerful signature on the stele left by Sir Isaac, it didn't seem so abrupt after all.
Only someone like Sir Isaac, an Alchemical Demigod standing at the pinnacle of planes, could afford to leave a stele here in God's Burial Ground, a place where even ninth-grade beings have no assurance of survival.
Moreover, a thousand years ago, when God's Burial Ground had not yet been sealed by the Dalu tribe, Sir Isaac had gone to the Emerald Sanctuary and signed a pact with the Dalu tribe, and both the timing and place matched.
On the deck of "Eternal Night," Su Lun glimpsed the stele from afar and turned to Mr. Mirror, "Senior Sister?"
Mr. Mirror shook her head.
Obviously, she did not know that her father had once been here.
