On top of the golden altar, Ye Xiao and the others felt their bodies sink as soon as they stepped onto the altar. It was as if there was an invisible force suppressing them, and the force in their bodies was instantly suppressed. Even Ye Xiao was no exception.
"We can only use our physical strength!"
Queen said with a serious expression as she tried to mobilize the strength within her body.
Ye Xiao didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at the entire golden altar.
At the top of the golden altar, in the middle, there was a small circular platform. The platform was extremely smooth, like the surface of a plane mirror.
If someone goes there and slightly lowers their head, they could see their own shadows, as if their souls were being projected.
"Hmm?"