Half a month later, late at night, Velin was lying in the garden, basking in the moonlight, when Kyle suddenly appeared before him.
"Did you get it?" Velin sat up and asked expectantly.
Kyle nodded. "Master, I got it, but it's rather large."
Filled with curiosity, Velin followed Kyle into the Messier Demiplane.
Passing through the Demiplane passage, he was greeted by a colossal object over a hundred meters tall and a thousand meters long. Its entire body exuded an aura of decay, while unknown words continuously whispered in their ears. Yet they posed no harm to Velin or Kyle; they were merely somewhat noisy.
Hovering in the air, Velin circled the War Beast Puppet once. Twelve towering pillars supported its massive body.
The War Beast Puppet's abdomen was a platform capable of accommodating over a thousand people at once.
Its interior was covered in densely packed writing. Even without Mana Energy flowing through it, the text still felt mysterious, constantly radiating negative effects.
Of the writing above, Velin could recognize half.
It was Lalibertad magical writing, a script from the magical civilization of the Metagea Plane over fifty thousand years ago, carrying a certain degree of magic power.
When he had explored the Messier Demiplane, he and Kyle had received a gift from the Legendary High-level Wizard Messier Xinherona Yiminghem Aberdovi. That was why they could understand some of the writing here.
As for what sort of writing the other symbols belonged to, even he did not know. Perhaps the once-glorious magical civilization of Metagea had possessed several magical scripts at the same time.
In Elairilia, the elves had their own specialized magical writing, Arcanists used Secret Script to communicate, and Druids likewise had magical writing unique to their own path.
Thus, deciphering the magical writing here became a