บท 1165: Cradle

Jin Wang stood at the entrance of the hall that seemed to stretch for an eternity.

There were windows lining the right side that let through a multitude of colors through their stained glass.

He looked up but the ceiling was too far for any of the light to reach so it remained shrouded in darkness.

On the left and right were the countless stone statues that decorated the entire length of the hallway. Men and women, old and young. Many humans but other races mixed in as well.

The only thing they had in common was their armor and weapons. They all seemed to be warriors of great renown, exuding powerful energies even here, whatever this place was.

Jin Wang took a couple of steps forward and slowly extended his hand in front of the closest window, allowing the brilliant light to fall upon his flesh.