When the figure was called, he seemed to sense something and turned his head, but instead of responding, he walked into the rift.
Vegadov could not help moving forward again, but Chen Chuan's voice reached his ears. "Mr. Vegadov, we don't know what's inside the rift. It would be unwise to go over there now."
Vegadov sighed and stopped.
He had not really intended to follow. It was just that the man had been not only his comrade, but also an old friend.
The two of them had come together back then. His friend had told him to leave while staying behind alone to cover his retreat, so he had always felt guilty.
Chen Chuan looked at him and said, "You should know that he's no longer your friend. Whatever he says or does, don't trust him."
Vegadov took a deep breath. "Yes, Mr. Chen. I'll keep myself under control." He raised his head, his eyes intensely earnest. "Now that it's hiding inside, what should we do?"
Chen Chuan said, "Simple. Make him come out on his own."
"Make him come out?" Vegadov glanced at the rift and asked, "How do we do that?"
Chen Chuan looked around and said, "The First People of the past already gave us the answer."
Vegadov followed his gaze around their surroundings and said uncertainly, "The ritual?"
Chen Chuan said, "I've already examined it. This is an unfinished ritual, a traditional ritual of the Isutal people of the First People. Most of the groundwork is already in place. Only the final step remains incomplete."
Vegadov said in surprise, "You understand the rituals of the First People, Mr. Chen?"
Chen Chuan said, "A little."
He had read the secret ritual texts in the Isutal royal collection at the Star Spirit's Throat. The ritual before him