When the Lord of the Eastern Celestial Court, Heavenly Emperor Yu Siang, felt he was nearly frozen and exhausted to death, the spiraling staircase at last came to an end... or rather, a change.
Cough, cough, cough, it couldn't exactly be called an end, only that, the staircase suddenly widened and expanded.
In front of him, a connecting wall appeared, and on it were many strange patterns that looked like writing but not quite.
The patterns seemed alive, stretching out towards the surroundings, rapidly covering the entire wall.
The patterns also shimmered with a Heiyao glow, a light that wasn't glaring but instead made one feel at ease and calm.
The Lord of the Eastern Celestial Court, Heavenly Emperor Yu Siang, moved his feet that had long lost feeling, and stepped onto this strangely altered ground, then slowly approached the wall.
Yu Siang furrowed his brow and observed the wall for a long time.
