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Chapter 762

Unlike the other statues, the two on either side of the central figure towered at over 13 feet, clad in full armor. The one in the middle was about the same height as an average person. Though all the statues were carved from stone, the middle figure exuded an eerie, intangible presence. Its eyes seemed almost alive, glimmering with a strange intelligence. Andrew carefully scanned each statue, but his gaze lingered on the most imposing figure to the left. While its design was similar to the others, this statue was larger and more commanding, resembling an ancient war god. It gripped a jet-black spear in its stone hands, radiating an unsettling energy from a distance. Reaching into his jacket, Andrew carefully pulled out a folded piece of paper. He stepped closer, glancing back and forth between the drawing and the statue. The longer he compared the two, the more convinced he became—this was the weapon Fabian had been searching for. The spear was right there, just within reach. Andre

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