Li Si and Aivar headed in the direction the black cat had indicated.
Although Aivar did not know why Li Si had changed direction, he did not ask and simply followed behind him.
After walking for an unknown length of time, just as Li Si felt he had begun to adapt to the environment of God Spirit Island, he suddenly noticed that the trees ahead were becoming sparse.
Even the mist drifting through the air was gradually dispersing.
Were they about to leave?
With a flash of Magic Aura, the Emerald Staff appeared in Li Si's hand. He cast protective and enhancement spells on himself and Aivar.
Seeing this, Aivar also drew his longsword and began keeping watch.
The two slowly moved forward, with only the soft rustle of their footsteps echoing around them.
When Li Si and Aivar emerged from the forest, they discovered that they had not left it. Rather, there was a flat clearing in the heart of the woods.
Standing on blue-gray stone bricks, Li Si and Aivar stared gravely at the structure that had suddenly appeared before them.
It was a towering white altar. Exquisite blue and cyan patterns spread across the jade-white steps, faintly flashing with a peculiar light.
At the center of the altar's summit stood a peculiar stone pedestal shaped like a wave. Li Si could vaguely make out a blue-green orb floating above it.
The altar had ten tiers of stone steps from bottom to top. With each tier, the strange patterns upon the steps became more intricate and profound. Merely looking at them made Li Si feel as though raging winds and thunder were flickering before his eyes.
It was as if he stood amid a vast sea of storms and lightning, his body like a small boat unable to