The elders followed Miao Yang forward.
Miao Yang stood in front of the door, holding his breath with his arms raised.
The power around him began to surge, and a dazzling stream of light flew out of his fingertips.
The other elders also moved!
Soon, several streams of light gathered! They formed a strange pattern in midair—it was the totem of the great phoenix dragon clan!
"Seal!" Miao Yang shouted in a low voice and pushed the totem out!
The huge and bright totem began to fly toward the door slowly! Soon, the totem landed on the door!
Whir!
A solemn and holy buzzing sound came from the holy hall! Everyone in the square bowed in unison.
But at this moment, Miao Yang suddenly realized that something was wrong—the totem hadn't fused with the door!
He frowned and secretly exerted strength. However, the totem still floated an inch in front of the door, unwilling to take another step.
