The moment the Great Demon Statue appeared, every Beyonder present felt their scalps go numb, as though some ferocious beast had fixed its gaze upon them.
Aaron stared at the statue and saw that it had been fashioned from some unknown material, constantly giving off a hazy bluish-green glow.
It depicted an indescribable monster. It looked somewhat like a human, yet also somewhat like an octopus, a manta ray...
Ordinary people found it impossible to describe its exact form. Like blind men feeling an elephant, they could only describe fragments of it.
For instance, the countless appendages around it—octopus-like tentacles, some covered in scales, others covered in suckers, eyeballs...
Even the most renowned naturalists of this age would have struggled to explain the structures of these bizarre limbs and organs. They seemed to transcend the limits of this world, yet contained the ultimate mysteries of both science and the occult...
Human thought was too shallow to comprehend the greatness of such a creation.
For it was also the work an Age Controller had been most satisfied with!
Beyonders with stronger intuition, such as Aaron, could even use it to commune with some terrifying existence in the deep sea.
It was a vast black shadow in the depths, one that blotted out the sky and covered the sun!
"10,000 Turner?"
Only then did the slow-to-react Beyonders cry out one after another. "Or rather... is that the price one should expect for something equivalent to a great catastrophe?"
Considering that a few thousand Turner had nearly claimed the life of a Non-Human Existence just now, such a high price was clearly beyond what ordinary Beyonders—or even secret societies—could afford.
"10,000 Turner!"
Yet the Military Intelligence agents seemed to breathe a collective sigh of relief.
Though their Primordial levels were not high,