Stepping onto the stairs suffused with a soft, pale golden glow, they entered and saw enormous stone pillars lining both sides, supporting the entire Temple of God.
Countless angelic murals, weathered by the passage of time, were carved into the empty walls.
Some showed compassion for all living beings, some battled enemies, and some accepted worship. Looking at them for even a moment gave one the sensation of their soul being drawn in.
The air was filled with a Sacred Aura. It was no exaggeration to say that any Evil Soul Master who came here would have their strength forcibly reduced to a terrifying degree.
Medicine Immortal Douluo's expression turned solemn. When she stopped, with the others following her lead, Huo Yuhao and Ye Guyi saw a statue barely over ten meters tall.
Unlike the statue outside, which stood over a hundred meters high, this one emitted strands of golden light from within, as though it had been cast from gold. It brimmed with Divine Charm, its snow-white wings spread wide as if it might soar into the sky the next second.
The statue did not hold a sword. Instead, its hands were clasped together near its face, as though it were praying.
Medicine Immortal Douluo and the seven elders bowed solemnly to the statue. Then she turned to them and said, "The power left behind by the First Generation Angel God is within this statue. The voice calling to you most likely comes from that power. Try activating your Martial Soul, as well as... the Divine Sense Fragment left by Ancestor Qian Renxue, and see whether you receive any response."
Ye Guyi nodded. Looking at the statue, she took a deep breath, her eyes becoming devout as she assumed the same pose as the statue.
A gentle radiance spread