The mysterious object emitting colorful light rays was nothing but a statue.
The statue was fifty meters high and in the image of a man in a robe. The statue’s expression was focused as it looked into the distance. It had an invincible charisma, as if it had disdain for the world.
Although it was a statue, it emanated strong energy.
There was an air of power around the statue, as if it were a real martial artist.
James was overwhelmed by its energy and felt the urge to worship it.
“Huh?” James was dumbfounded.
Who was the statue carved after? How was it possible for it to have such strong energy?
Tyrus was also startled by it.
He thought a divine being had appeared. He never expected it to be a statue.
“Who’s there?”
A loud voice resounded through the area.
“Let’s go.”
Tyrus quickly reacted and urged James to leave.
James did not linger and quickly turned to flee.
At that moment, a figure rushed over. Tyrus immediately thrust his palm forward and met the other person’s attack.
Boom!
Two forces collided.
Tyrus was sent flying.
He borrowed the force’s momentum and quickly descended Mount Bane.
Halfway down the mountain, he stopped and spat a mouthful of blood.
James rushed over, supported him, and asked, “Are you alright, Uncle?”
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