Stepping into the entrance of the tomb, it was pitch black around it.

In front of me was a downward staircase, and there was no end to see at first sight. Fitz looked solemn and took out a piece of candle from his arms.

"Follow me," Fitz said.

Then he stepped on the stairs extending downwards of the tomb, and Enzo followed closely behind, and the two began to head towards the depths of the tomb of the Crow.

“756,757,758…”

Enzo said nothing, silently following Fitz's footsteps, but he thought about the steps he had walked through. It was still pitch black in front of him, and there were only ladders that continued to extend under his feet, as if there was no end.

At this moment, a whisper suddenly came from my ears.

Just like the whisper of the evil undead or the temptation of the abyss devil, Enzo's heart briefly lost his mind, but he returned to normal the next moment.

Roar!

A beast-like roar rang out in vain, as if coming from behind. Enzo subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but suddenly heard Fez's warning.

"Don't look back!"

In front, Fitz stopped and shouted softly, then a trace of illusory flame shone in his eyes, and the candle in his palm ignited.

The swaying fire light dispelled the darkness of a surrounding area, as if it formed a layer of protection, and isolated all the strange sounds that kept coming.

"Stay going." Fitz said lightly.

The two continued to move forward, and under the protection of the candlelight, the waves were calm along the way. When Enzo counted to the 9999th staircase in his heart, a dark column of light finally appeared in front of him, and the candle in Fitz's hand also burned one-third.

"It's here!" Feiz's candle in his palm was blown out, his eyes looked forward, a look of remembrance appeared on his face, and then he took another step.

Enzo followed his footsteps and came to the deepest part of the Tomb of the Crow.

In front of me is a quiet space.

A huge broken stone tablet stands in the central area, and the light cast from above forms a hexagonal dark light column.

Around them, there were illusory crows, like ghosts, constantly wandering beside the broken giant monument.

"This is the Tomb of the Crow? The place to practice the meditation method of "The Thousand Spirits of the Crow"?" Enzo asked.

Fitz nodded, his expression fading.

"Sir, Dean... aren't you here?" Enzo asked tentatively.

"Of course not here." Fitz raised his eyebrows and explained patiently, ": After the coordinate battle ended, the three deans decided to use the coordinates in their hands to launch the expedition as soon as possible, so they will be busy with the expedition for a long time!"

"Expedition? What is that?" Enzo puzzled.

"You will have a chance to understand the expedition in the future. Now you should consider the "Phantom Crow Thousand Spirits"." Fitz shook his head and said in a low voice, ": If you have obtained the coordinates for the academy, you can get a chance to practice "Phantom Crow Thousand Spirits". According to the order of Dean Flosley, I will be responsible for explaining to you the precautions for practicing "Phantom Crow Thousand Spirits".

Enzo's heart sterned and his face became serious.

"The meditation method of "The Crow Thousand Spirit" is the highest secret of [The Crow Phantom]. Although you win coordinates for the academy, you can get a chance to practice!" Fitz paused and said in a deep voice, "But before everything begins, you must, under the eye of the Eye of Judgment, not disclose all information about the meditation method of "The Crow Thousand Spirit" to anyone!"

"I understand." Enzo stressed.

"Okay, make a vow!" Fitz's eyes flashed, his lips trembled, and in the area above the two, a projection of the Eye of Judgment slowly emerged.

"In my name, Enzo here has made an oath to never disclose all information about the meditation method of "The Thousand Spirits of the Crow" since he stepped into the tomb of the Crow. If there is any violation, he will be willing to bear the soul punishment of the Eye of Judgment!"

Enzo's face was serious and made a soul vow.

Under the gaze of the Eye of Judgment, the vows and deeds became a shackle. If Enzo dared to violate it, he would be immediately backfired.

"The vow is established, you can start practicing the meditation method of "The Crow Thousand Spirits"!" Fitz nodded with satisfaction, and the Eye of Judgment in the air disappeared after the vow is established.

"What to do?" Enzo asked.

"If you want to practice the meditation method of "The Crow Thousand Spirits", you only need to sit on the Crow Monument, and use your usual mentality to meditate to understand the power emitted by the Crow Monument!"

Fitz spoke in a serious tone and said in a deep voice, ": It has been 18,000 years since its establishment, and the opportunity to practice "The Legend of the Crow" can only be once every ten years."

"You only have one year to understand the power of the Crow Monument. After a year, no matter whether you can master the "Significant Crow Thousand Spirits", you must leave the Crow Tomb, otherwise it will cause your soul to be distorted, and you will be trapped in the Crow Tomb forever after losing yourself."

"Soul twisted?" Enzo's heart sterned.

"Not bad!" Fitz's eyes were solemn, and he nodded, ": Do you remember the sounds you heard when we came before? Those were people who failed to practice "The Crow Thousand Spirits" but were unwilling to accept it. Their souls were twisted and remained here forever!"

Enzo gasped.

Although he learned from Jora and Bourne that there was a certain danger in practicing the "Story of Crow" meditation, he did not expect that it would reach this level.

"For the past 18,000 years, there have been at least one thousand apprentices who have the opportunity to set foot in the Tomb of the Crow. Except for those who failed and left in time, there are probably not even ten people who can truly master "The Thousand Spirits of the Crow"..." Feiz spoke with silence.

"Senior Fez, who has also practiced "The Crow Thousand Spirits"?" Enzo asked tentatively.

"Yes, the last time I set foot here, it was already ten years ago." A look of memories appeared on Fitz's face, then shook his head and said bitterly, "I was like you, I was just promoted to a third-level apprentice, and I was eager for advanced meditation. Because of the relationship between Dean Flosley, I got a chance to practice!"

"But unfortunately, I only persisted for half a month for one year's cultivation period, and then I could not continue to bear the power of the Crow Monument, and my soul twisted almost reached the verge of collapse."

"As a last resort, I can only leave the Tomb of the Crow, and with the help of the dean's grandfather, I can stabilize my out-of-control soul!"

"So... Senior Fitz failed?" Enzo frowned.

"Strictly speaking, I did fail."
Chapter completed!