Chapter 978 - 782 Temple_3
One could imagine that Wang Zijia must have held an extraordinary and saintly status in this clan, even becoming a sacred existence.
"That is...!"
Only a few steps forward, those observing the Great Hall were again attracted by something within the Great Hall.
They saw that apart from the statues at the base and the incense offering table in front of the statues, the rest of the Great Hall was quite empty.
However, decorating the empty walls of the Great Hall were numerous...?
Or rather, a series of murals!
These were works created by Painter Monks, or special preserved images.
On the walls, mural after mural seemed to tell various legends, playing out scenes of tragic epics.
Apart from some small murals tucked in the corners, the main scroll paintings on the walls were clearly scenes from ancient battlefields.
Demons invaded, and Demon Spirits sought to annihilate the world.
A white-haired youth appeared on the battlefield, emerging like a sacred figure from legend. With a wave of his hand, a massive banner that blotted out the sky appeared. With a shake, it collected thousands of Demon Spirits, like a divine savior rescuing all living beings.