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

considered this, and his movements

Edgar

Alex

Like belts, pants, and shoes… Although everything appeared to be incomparably large, the magical treasure could freely

is to complete the task because everything has been done in

away

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

like a hamster in motion, stripping the statue of everything

Edgar

Alex

***

A woman sat with

because this woman looked exactly like the female statue

Edgar

Alex

the female statue in Yukon Shrine bare. It was now clean and slippery while the woman in this hidden space was all dressed

Edgar

Alex

was her current

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

an a*shole, a

can there be such d*mned bastards

stone. She opened her mouth, and the words that came out were extraordinarily furious. She had a spiritual connection with the

but it also couldn’t. It was because its very existence symbolized her, an incarnation of

“Ahhhhhh!!!”