Sculpture

Just then, the entire hall began to shake violently without any warning.

Chen Ze's heart jolted, and he hurriedly looked up, his gaze sweeping rapidly over his surroundings.

The enormous sculpture suddenly blazed with light all over its body. What had originally stood motionless like a dead object now seemed to be slowly awakening.

A powerful, ancient aura spread out like surging tides, as though it would swallow the entire hall whole.

Chen Ze instinctively stowed the ancient book in his hand into the Myriad Things Space, then fixed his eyes warily on the sculpture, his gaze filled with vigilance.

He vaguely sensed that this sudden upheaval might be connected to the ancient book—or perhaps this was the final trial.

As the sculpture's light grew ever brighter, the pressure within the hall rose sharply as well.

Chen Ze found it difficult even to breathe. Every breath felt as though he were bearing enormous pressure.

He struggled against the tremendous pressure, rapidly considering whether he should summon his Doppelgangers now.

However, the Doppelgangers had only returned to the Myriad Things Space to recover a short while ago. They were not in their best condition, and he had no idea how much combat strength they still possessed.

Moreover, he could sense that even if he summoned the Doppelgangers, they would be unable to withstand the pressure generated by the sculpture. In the end, it would only be a pointless expenditure.

It would be better for him to face it alone. Even if something unexpected happened, he still had Ninth-grade Talismans to save his life.

Besides, the Tower Spirit had previously directly prevented the Doppelgangers from entering the illusion trial. He had no idea what chain reaction summoning them would trigger.

Judging from the Tower Spirit's attitude, it likely wanted him to pass