Chương 1160: The Saintess' Memory

The Rat God's statue that was carved out of ebony was also emaciated, and it looked like a skeleton.

There was also a layer of light purple light on its shiny black surface, which seemed to be flickering purple flames. It enveloped the Ancient Dream Saintess and even swallowed her.

No... It was not ebony.

It was a material that had been deposited in the depths of the rock stratum for billions of years and was soaked in spirit energy. It was neither gold nor wood, and it seemed to be alive.

Meng Chao's heart skipped a beat.

He remembered that Leaf had told him about the Rat God statue worshipped by the Great Horn army. It was divided into different levels, such as white jade, bronze, and mithril.

If Meng Chao had guessed correctly, the one in front of him should be an amethyst statue of the highest level.

It could implant dreams and beliefs into the deepest and most mysterious areas of the human brain.