The Pinnacle Of Life

“Huh, this bodice appears to be a magical treasure of a certain great person from the past?”

“Ah, I remember, isn’t this the Seven Feather Flag?” Shelly spoke in Edgar’s mind.

Edgar

Alex

Edgar froze for a brief moment. “What is a Seven Feather Flag? What exactly is it?”

Edgar

Alex

“It is a magical treasure made from the native feathers of seven divine birds, which means that there are seven divine birds who gave their lives for this. These must’ve been bred in the prehistoric era, including the Phoenix, Golden Crow, Vermilion Bird, Four-Eyed Bird, One-Legged Stork, Red-Tailed Bird, and the Nine-Headed Bird. Think about it. This flag was so powerful,” Shelly said.

“Unfortunately, it was actually on the statue, but given as a bodice. How extravagant this woman must’ve been when she was alive,” Edgar explained and looked around.

Edgar

Alex

He took another look at the law collar around his neck. He grabbed it and slid it into his own treasure chest without hesitation. The statue’s body was a little unusual… Its clothes had been removed, revealing its actual body.

Surprisingly, this statue was not the usual type one saw normally. Everything that mortals had, it had too. Moreover, it was also more perfect than a real person. It was more appealing.

‘It couldn‘t have been… Initially a real person, right?’ Edgar had an absurd thought, and he forcefully poked at the belly of the statue only to discover that the hardness was incomparable. Even if he were to use fifty percent of his strength, it wouldn’t hurt the slightest.

Edgar

Alex

this, and his movements were

Edgar

Alex

there are other things… Like belts, pants, and shoes… Although everything

complete the task because

it away

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

was like a hamster in motion, stripping the statue of everything

Edgar

Alex

***

A woman sat with her legs

terror if he could see her because this woman looked exactly like the female statue in

Edgar

Alex

Yukon Shrine bare. It was now clean and slippery while the woman in this

Edgar

Alex

was her

Nothing could be seen around this hidden space… Everything was gray and dull, as

an a*shole,

there be such d*mned bastards in the

sitting still on the stone. She opened her mouth, and the words

be considered a statue, but it also couldn’t. It was because its very existence symbolized her, an incarnation of her, and her double. Her double, on the other hand, had been desecrated by

“Ahhhhhh!!!”