Zenith In The New World's
Chapter 173
My gaze refocused on the statue before me. I walked up to the statue as my gaze was fixed on the other shattered statue scattered beneath the statue.
"Hmmm... Freaky... Why isn't this statue destroyed after all this time?"
I noticed that the statue was fixed, while I removed some of the pieces of the statue that covered the writing under the statue.
"Ah... I can't read it..."
I was upset, the writing was not clearly visible.
"What are you doing?" Said Dylan who was walking closer to me, he was crouching following me who was looking confused.
"Don't you feel weird? Look at this statue... Only this statue looks still sturdy, the others are smashed to pieces..." Said explained.
"Hmmm... You're right, why is it that only this statue is still standing while the others have become chunks." Said Dylan, watching the statue closely.
"Ohhhh..."
I can only think of anything that is a possibility. If what I saw earlier, the position of my mother and Lordeword fighting is here. They disappeared here.
"What's possible?"
"kkkrrrkkkk..."
"Ahhhhhhhhhh.... Sis...." I screamed as I found something that seemed to come out when my hand accidentally pressed something on the ground.
"Uhukkk uhukk uhukkk...." I shook my hand as a gust of dust came out along with a chunk of rock moving open removing a medium-sized crate.
"What's wrong?" Say them both at the same time.
"Look at this, I found something... Uhukkk...." I coughed incessantly, the dust interrupting my vision and breathing.
"Rubber?" Said the two of them approaching, observing a box of crates that was in front of me.
The box was pitch-black, with the dust clinging to it covering the entire box.
"Do you know anything?" Said Dylan looking at Albert seriously.
"I'm..." Albert's words were cut off.
I couldn't understand what Albert was thinking.
"What brother? Do you know anything?"
I hurried.
"I... I seem to have seen this box." He tried to open the box.
"I need a key...." Albert said in a panic, he looked for the key where the box was found. But he did not find the key.
Dylan and I looked for the key without asking Albert more.
"I found it..." Dylan said by holding a key with a red rose symbol painted beautifully on the key.
"Maybe?..." My words came to a halt, as Albert seized the key impatiently.
Albert looked open the box in a panic, until the sound of an open key he looked stiff. Then slowly he opened the box. A red light appeared along with the sound of a strong gust of wind blowing around where we were. The three of us were shocked by what happened.
"What's going on?" Say fear. When I looked at the clouds that had looked bright with the sun still shining brightly, it was now pitch black with the roar of the sky that sounded very scary.
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