章 278: Arathar Starweaver

Just the sight of the statue made Tiberius's heart constrict violently, a suffocating aura descending upon him.

But Tiberius didn't ponder too much; he immediately stepped forward and forcefully pulled open the drawer of the wooden table beside the statue.

Inside the drawer, there indeed lay a thick holy book.

The holy book was black, its cover marked with several indecipherable characters.

Tiberius picked up the holy book and looked towards the statue.

The statue's right hand held the scepter, while its left hand was positioned in front of its abdomen.

The holy book was supposed to be placed above the left hand.

Holding the holy book, Tiberius's face showed hesitation.

He didn't know what would happen once the book was placed.

Although unclear about the enmity between Alexander, the archbishop, and the dungeon race, from his own perspective, the archbishop and Ravenclaw clearly seemed to be the evil side.