Alex walked toward the curved wall, his eyes pulled to it. A mural was drawn on that wall, with a level of quality and grace that Alex had never seen before in his life.
The mural itself, however, he had seen before.
It was exactly the same one painted in the throne room of the White Tiger's palace in the lower realm. He had seen it more than a few times, but never had he truly cared about it enough to look at it with much care.
However, this mural, despite whatever significance it held, was a sight to behold through just its artistic quality. As someone who had painted before and did want to paint from time to time, Alex knew just the level of difficulty it would take to make something so… amazing.
The fact that the paint didn't look as though it had aged a day spoke to the grade of materials likely used to make said paint.
