Having lived here for a long time, Song Jinqiao could recognize some of the animal characters. The animal characters on the pillar in front of her translated into historical meaning.

When the system saw this, a light bulb went off in its head, and it asked doubtfully, "Are these the categories?"

These pillars separate the painting and calligraphy cabinets, which makes it not only easier to organize but also easier to find.

Song Jinqiao also agreed with him and nodded, "It should be. This area should be the historical area. Let's look for it here."

The other males also helped her find pictures and words about the western part of the Divine Empire.

Song Jinqiao looked at a lot but didn't find any important clues. Cecilia had told her everything recorded in the paintings, and she wanted to know what Cecilia didn't know.

Feeling a little annoyed, he moved his eyes away from the paintings and calligraphy on the table. He glanced around the area and saw that everyone was looking at the paintings and calligraphy seriously. His gaze couldn't help but look further away.

At this moment, Song Jinqiao seemed to see a dark place flashing, and became curious, so he was about to walk towards the flashing place.

Ji Han, who was closest to her, noticed her movements, looked up and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he spoke, the other males' eyes immediately focused on Song Jinqiao.

Song Jinqiao smiled and pointed to a bookcase not far away and said, "You guys look around here, I'll go look somewhere else."

In this case, everyone's attention returned to the painting, after all, this was a matter concerning the little female.

Song Jinqiao approached the flashing place and found that the flashing thing was a scroll of calligraphy. The flashing light was because there was a milky white crystal the size of a fingernail inlaid on the calligraphy.

She picked up the picture letter out of curiosity and opened it, only to find that she couldn't understand the contents at all. The picture letter was filled with strange pictures and texts, which didn't look like animal writing, but more like some casual children's drawings.

She touched the transparent crystal stone embedded in the middle of the painting. Somehow, she felt as if she was drawn in. She was distracted for a second, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she was not in the painting storage pavilion, but in a corner of the round table hall of the temple.

Song Jinqiao still maintained the posture of holding the calligraphy in his hand. He blinked in a daze for a moment, and was about to walk towards the crystal round table when the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open.

Song Jinqiao stood still, her eyes fixed on the nine men who walked in from the gate over there. The place where she was standing was very conspicuous, but the men did not react, which meant that they could not see her.

After the nine men came in, they sat on the platinum throne in front of the round table. Their faces were surrounded by mist, and Song Jinqiao could not see them clearly, but he could hear their conversation.

"I think everyone has no opinions about what's going on with the Dark God." said one of the men.

Song Jinqiao immediately realized the identities of these men. They should be the nine gods.

No one had any objection to what the man said.

At this moment, the door was opened again and a woman walked in. Her face was also surrounded by a cloud of mist, but Song Jinqiao felt that the woman's figure was inexplicably familiar.

"What if you fall while fighting against the Dark God?" The woman's voice was very cold.

The nine gods looked at the woman, and one of them said calmly, "After we fall, a new successor to the godhood will appear."