I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 107

It didn’t feel right!

Oliver’s mind raced, searching through his memories. This situation reminded him of a scene from the science fiction film “Men in Black.”

He remembered the little black stick used to erase memories through a blinding flash and thought he could be in a similar situation.

However, it didn’t explain why he didn’t lose his memory.

Perhaps he possessed a unique ability to disable such functions. It could be the superpower that was bestowed upon his eyes.

“Let’s go!” Oliver dismissed the question. He gestured with his hand and took the lead in front.

The passageway was no longer the same as the ones before, where there would be two identical paths, just like an Enchanting Array.

Now, the passageway was clear, instilling a sense that it would lead them all the way to the top. Besides, there was only one path to follow.

Gunther’s face flushed with rednessy

As he ascended further, his eyes became increasingly brighter. Walking alongside him, Louis and Yoseph provided support on his left and right, lending a helping hand as they climbed. Hailey trailed closely behind as her breath quickened.

Her father’s condition was far from normal. The term “terminal lucidity” kept resurfacing in her mind. However, she didn’t want to dwell on it and fought hard to banish such thoughts.

Oliver pondered as he was walking. Despite feeling an overwhelming sense of anticipation and excitement stronger than the others, he made an effort to contain his emotions.

The ruby gemstone had crumbled into mere dust. Everyone had no memory of it at all, and Oliver alone retained a crystal-clear memory. He couldn’t help but wonder whether something extraordinary from the gemstone had been infused into his body.

The passageway grew progressively steeper, and the slope eventually turned into a flight of rugged stone stairs. Two hours later, Oliver was caught by the glimmering light before his eyes. As he drew closer, he realized this was the edge of Mount Rockenan’s stone wall. At regular intervals of three feet along the outer wall was a series of squared stone apertures, which allowed brilliant sunlight to filter through.

Oliver approached closer and peered outside. An unobstructed scenery unfolded before his eyes. It was around 3,300 feet above the ground.

outer part of the passageway was adorned with such apertures. When they were observing Mount Rockenan from below, they couldn’t find such

same question. Each and

observed it with a telescope below, and every side of the peak appeared smooth. If there are apertures at the passageway since the beginning, how is it possible that we couldn’t see them

stone stairs. On top of

of characters at both ends of the gate. On the right side, the

left read: [Immortality will be bestowed upon whoever enters

really found it!” Gunther exclaimed in exhilaration, his face

too, was astonished. “Immortality… Is it truly

saw the stone door. “Could this be what they called Tristar Treasure? Is it possible that something here is capable

hands trembled uncontrollably. After his exclamation, he gestured to Louis and yelled, “The door! Open

stepped forward and exerted a powerful push at the door

stone door had no response

door harder, but

crouched down, and pushed

against the stone door with a

and Simon also joined in their effort. The four of them exerted their strength, pushing

count of three, the

door yielded only a slight movement and

four of them couldn’t open the door, the assistance of Hailey and Sienna, regardless of their gender, and the contribution of Gabriel and Gunther, despite their age, would likely have little impact on

opened by brute force. Hence, there must be

the stone door. A few seconds later, a message materialized in his mind: [The stone door contains the power of runes called Fortification. Without Runes

runes seal

The door was sealed with runes, and only one at the Energy Refining Stage could use Runes Deactivation to unseal it. However, he

people present had reached the Energy Refining

rune seal in his mind. It was neither a writing nor

fixated on the rune seal within his mind and couldn’t resist the urge to trace the patterns of the