Ethan Smith, completely unprepared, was instantly crushed by this force and fell to the ground.
He frowned slightly, intending to get up, but noticed fine, silky golden lines on the ground.
The golden lines glimmered faintly, as if growing out of the earth and adhering deeply to the ground.
Following these lines, he saw that there were countless golden lines stretched out ahead!
These golden lines actually covered the entire city!
"What... what is this stuff?" Ethan Smith couldn't help but gape.
The entire city was covered in these gold lines, crawling on the ground in a bizarre manner.
He had never seen such a scene before!
"It's divine inscription."
At that moment, a voice echoed in Ethan Smith's mind.
The sudden arrival of the voice startled him.
"Who's there!" Ethan Smith climbed up from the ground cautiously, sweeping his cold gaze around him.
"It's your uncle!" the voice came again.
Ethan Smith paused for a moment before tentatively asking, "You... are you Drexel?"