Chapter 322: Heading to the Ancestral Hall

"Why is there a crack in this formation?" Ray Cutmore stepped beneath the array and muttered to himself. The golden characters resurfaced. One word flared into being-Repair! "Repair? What do you mean? Are you telling me to fix it?" He paused, then shook his head. "How could that be? I struggled with this even when I was alive. I'm just a Soul Entity now. It's even more impossible." The golden characters seemed to hear him and answered-I'll assist you! Ray Cutmore actually saw the words respond....