"Are we in the right place, Senior Blood Twin?" Gu Wenren could not help but ask.
Her eyes roamed on the large dome and felt small amidst the lifelike monuments that went on as far as the eyes could see.
Although she was quite certain that these were mere rocks, metal, and gold that was molded into form by the hands of men but the spiritual pressure that a single piece of these relics exuded was enough to daunt her where she stood.
They were all imposing replicas and the heroism that each one brought could be witnessed in the illusions of each masterpiece.
Gu Wenren looked at a particular statue at her heart raced with the battle drums that she perceived just by gazing at the beautiful woman with a long spear in her hands.
She was mystified by how impressive everything was and how the Grand Dao has left traces of its power on each individual fallen persona.
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