The Indigenous Script

The beast hide was entirely gray, a little over two meters wide.

Bai Yang had studied it repeatedly after obtaining it, but had never gained anything from it.

Judging by the secret patterns depicted on it, he could only guess that they were patterns of laws, but he could not determine exactly what they were.

By comparison, the innate secret techniques bestowed by the Star Tower and the Original Universe were far easier to understand.

His several avatars repeatedly activated the Holy Talisman in an attempt to learn Green Light's absorption ability, while his main body carefully examined the item once more.

"Those natives currently occupy less than ten percent of the Origin Continent's land. I hear it's all terrible territory...