章 770: The Ruler of The Plane (28)

The black brick frame surrounding the portal exuded an aura of ancient mystique, its surface adorned with sinister runes and symbols that seemed to writhe and twist with unseen energy. Each etching told a story of darkness and forbidden knowledge, hinting at the portal's origins and purpose in cryptic whispers only the most astute scholars could decipher.

Jagged edges jutted out from the frame, creating an unsettling contrast against the smooth surface of the courtyard stones. These sharp angles seemed to defy conventional geometry, casting eerie shadows that danced and flickered in the dim light. It was as if the very fabric of reality warped and contorted around the portal, bending to its will with malevolent intent.