The more he stared at it, the more he felt the urge to retch all over the ground. It evoked a sense of indescribable horror and repulsive qualities - a glance into the unknown.

“What is this statue…” He murmured.

“Lord of Derivation.” Li Qiye said slowly.

“Lord of Derivation!” Zhitian blurted out, having only learned this title recently from Li Qiye.

When he said these words, a faint gleam could be seen from the statue - nothing more.

Li Qiye shook his...