Perhaps, it would be more appropriate to describe their current location as the edge of the Chaos Realm.
And at this edge, a stone stele, roughly a hundred feet tall, stood suspended in space, without the slightest breath or fluctuation emanating from it.
Han Yi closed his eyes and attempted to perceive it, only to discover a blank space ahead where the stele did not seem to exist; but when he opened his eyes, the hundred-foot stele was once again visible.
This circumstance wasn't unfamiliar to him; the stele was undoubtedly something special.
Of course, a stele that stood outside of Chaos, to any discerning person, would not appear ordinary.
"This stele is the entrance to the relics."
"When I first opened it, I glimpsed several inheritance sites deep within the relics, and not just the Extreme Ancient inheritances."
"Yet I could only open it momentarily, without enough time to enter before the entrance closed again. After several attempts, the result was the same."
