That day, an ancient temple that had existed since before the founding of the Alliance of Auronov, a proud and historic building suddenly collapsed without any warning.
The temple had been built with magical techniques that was now lost to the world and because it stood in the center of the nation, it had long been loved by the citizens as a symbol of the Alliance.
Yet it vanished in an instant and blown away from the inside with a thunderous roar.
The underground space hidden beneath the temple and the ghost that had lived there for five hundred years and secretly controlled the nation now that everything had been destroyed.
None of it would ever come to light again.
More than anything else, what would later be told for generations was the historical fact that the worst kind of disaster appeared on the ruins of that temple, taking many lives.
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A chill crept up Li Shen's neck, it was an unpleasant and ndescribable cold feeling.
