For Wizards, carving and magic of this level were still extremely difficult. Bell refused to believe the orcs could have created such a massive and exquisite stone pillar. Otherwise, he would crawl back to Earth right now and never come out again for the rest of his life.
The universe is too dangerous~!
Ahem, just kidding.
What truly allowed Bell to determine that this stone pillar was not an orc creation was what had been carved upon it.
After observing it, Bell discovered that only a small area at the base of the enormous pillar featured images of orcs. The other ninety-nine percent depicted animals, plants, and the changing landscapes of nature.
Moreover, though he could not be certain, Bell felt that the scenes recorded on the pillar did not resemble Menethil Star. They had a... more fantastical quality.
Obviously, if the carvings had been made by the orcs, they could not possibly have cast themselves as mere extras. Even if they were not the protagonists, they would at least be supporting characters.
After sensing it carefully for a while and deciding that the stone pillar before him was probably not dangerous, Bell reached out and slowly placed his hand upon it.
The pillar felt unexpectedly warm and smooth, nothing like its rough appearance suggested. A sense of closeness inexplicably arose within Bell, making him feel as though the stone pillar before him were a relative.
What kind of joke is this? I'm not Sun Wukong. I don't have a big rock for a relative.
Shaking his head, Bell cast aside the absurd thought that had suddenly arisen in his mind.
Bzzzt~!
Yet in the next instant, Bell felt a ringing in his brain, followed immediately by darkness before his eyes.
After rubbing his forehead and easing the dizziness in