The lower half of the statue depicted a Hellhound crouching on the ground.
One of the Hellhound's heads had already been severed, while the other two shrank back, their eyes filled with terror.
The upper half showed Nalant in armor and a cloak, looking utterly majestic. One foot was planted on the Hellhound's neck, while one hand held a sword against one of its heads.
The Hellhound's originally enormous body had deliberately been carved smaller on the statue, while Nalant's own figure had been enlarged.
In this way, it brought out Lord Nalant's might and grandeur to the fullest.
A line was also carved into the base at the very bottom: 'Nalant Berwick, Lord of Storm Territory, personally slew one Hellhound. This statue is erected in commemoration!'
"As long as you like it, Nalant!" Seeing Nalant nod and the satisfied look on his face, Natasha was finally content.
After that Night of Meteors, she had immediately sought out Mario and asked him to gather every stonemason in the territory.
She had then promised them lavish rewards to rush the work day and night. Now that she had received a single word of praise from Nalant, it had all been worth it.
"Natasha, thank you!" Nalant withdrew his gaze. To be honest, he had never experienced such worship from a goddess in his previous life.
"Then how are you going to thank me?" A seductive smile appeared on Natasha's face.
"How do you want me to thank you?" Nalant's gaze instantly flicked toward her full, bulging airbags, the meaning in his eyes impossible to mistake.
"You... what are you looking at?! I only want an ordinary gift!" Even Natasha, who had always been bold, felt uncomfortable under everyone's watchful eyes when she saw that look.
"Haha! Natasha, I mean an ordinary