Among the ancient relics left behind by the Olympian gods, a strangely shaped circular platform suddenly caught Hao Ren's attention. The platform was grayish-white, with complex decorative patterns around it. Its upper section was a smooth flat surface, seemingly meant to hold something. The whole platform felt like the base of some kind of statue—except that whatever had originally rested on it was gone.
"Is there anything special about this platform?" Katerina asked curiously when she saw Hao Ren stop beside an utterly ordinary "stone" platform.
"No... I just feel like I've seen it somewhere before." Hao Ren stared at the intricate patterns around the platform, feeling that he had encountered a similar style somewhere, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't remember where. "Do you know what this is?"
"Not really." Katerina wagged her tail. "I can identify the origins of some things here, but the rest are difficult to say. The Siren don't know much about the things of the surface world, especially objects from the end of the Mythical Era. The world was too chaotic back then. Demon Hunters and the Others were killing each other like mad, so we drastically reduced our contact with the surface world. Most of the objects that fell into the deep sea during that thousand years had no records."
Katerina then sighed softly. "Many things will never have their origins or purposes determined. The entire races that created them have already gone extinct."
Lily came over as well. She circled the platform curiously. "Katerina, was it already like this when it reached the sea? Was there anything else on top?"
Katerina stroked her chin, finally recalling a detail related to the stone platform. "Oh, right. There used to be a severely damaged statue on it, but only half of