Upon reaching the square, they swiftly leaped onto the stone pillars that were originally theirs.
They knelt on one knee atop each pillar, facing the massive black egg at the center, assuming a devout posture of worship.
Monarch... Attendant... Spokesperson...
Lu Yuan pressed a finger to his throbbing brow, watching the Experience Points on his Death Teller (Extraordinary) panel increase wildly. At the same time, he furrowed his brows, enduring the flood of memories.
He was trying to find more clues about that ancient battle within these memories.
However, he discovered that these two Walker Level Crowmen...
Or rather, the former Sages of the Ancient Brent Kingdom...
They had been thoroughly brainwashed. Valuable images in their memories were pitifully few, consisting almost entirely of praises and hymns for the Crow God.
The only image that truly shook Lu Yuan was this:
In the sky, a colossal crow's shadow, vast enough to blot out the sun, flew slowly overhead.
