How could this be possible?
In the grotto, Enzo was deeply shocked.
The things depicted on those murals were utterly improbable for this era—metallic automatons with a mechanical beauty, massive contraptions manipulated by scores of people simultaneously...
How could they be here?
Enzo struggled to comprehend until Priest Lucy urgently called out, "Enzo!"
Hmph!~
Exhaling heavily, Enzo snapped back to reality.
He raised his head again.Though astonished by the mural's contents, he realized these entities might not be as he initially perceived.
Perplexed, Priest Lucy asked, "Enzo, do you understand the meaning of these murals?"
Enzo examined them closely and replied, "I have a rough idea. These murals depict a tribe that created colossal mechanical creations. With these, they constructed incredible structures—a tall tower, a gateway, and a ship."
As he finished, Enzo froze in realization suddenly.
A tall tower?
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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