The sacred yet sorrowful chant echoed, Zhanzheng Qichen's face changed; he rolled to the ground to avoid the spears falling on his path of advance. He quickly got up and looked behind him; a giant bronze statue had appeared in this repeatedly awakened special domain, and he hadn't noticed when.
The bronze statue resembled a deity, yet it was different; the silk garments appeared to be very ethereal, but the head had three faces looking in three different directions.
The middle face had its eyes closed in bitter sorrow, the left face had eyes half-open with a mournful expression, and the right face's eyes were wide open and full of regret.
The bronze statue sat cross-legged, one pair of hands rested in front with palms facing the sky, another pair raised above its head holding a book and a pyramid, while the third pair extended from the sides, one hand open with mysterious runes flickering, and the other tightly clenched, with energy glowing between the fingers.
