Bab 321: I am Troy, the most powerful mage of the City of Hope

Amelia turned her head to look at Alexander for several seconds, then turned back to continue examining the statue, seemingly making comparisons.

Hearing Amelia's remark, Alexander furrowed his brow and looked at the statue. The figure on the statue stood in place, hands naturally hanging by his sides. He was dressed in a robe, had short hair, and had a very ordinary physique. 

However, his face was carved quite clearly and bore a striking resemblance to Alexander—about seventy to eighty percent similar.

Alexander's face, while not extraordinarily distinctive, was certainly not so common that just anyone would resemble him.

"It really does look like you," Amelia said in disbelief.

Alexander stepped forward and touched the statue. The statue was well-preserved; it must have existed for many years. Being in this subterranean environment, it was not subjected to any external material erosion, so its surface showed no signs of damage.