If this gate had merely been enormous, that would have been one thing. The key was the aura it emitted!
Vigorous and ancient!
It seemed to have stood here for countless years, yet also as though it had crossed from the distant past into the present, creating a disorienting sense of time thrown into chaos.
The gate was a faint bluish-gray, its surface marked by traces left behind by time. Like peculiar runes carved upon it, they carried the age and weathered antiquity of history. One glance was enough to make one lose oneself in them, wanting to study them closely.
"Could this Ancient Gate of Creation... have been forged by someone?"
After a while, Nie Yun woke from his shock and could not help asking.
Such a colossal gate, such unusual patterns—could someone truly have forged it?
If so, what level of strength would that person possess? And where had they come from?
How could the Chaos Ocean possibly contain such a formidable figure?
"I don't know either. When the Four Great Kings first came here, they were just as shocked as you. In the end, though, they found no answer!"
Nie Tong also stared intently at the massive gate before them, his face filled with profound reverence.
Whether the Gate of Creation before them had been made by man or formed by heaven and earth, it was beyond what someone of his current strength could contend with or comprehend!
"I feel that these runes contain a unique space and Dao. They seem somewhat different from the Three Thousand Great Daos!"
Seeing that even he did not know, Nie Yun stopped asking and turned his gaze back to the enormous gate. A moment later, confusion appeared in his eyes.
The patterns on the gate did not belong to any