Iron Glory's massive finger rose from the sea like an iron tower, far taller than the warships within Glory Market. The column of water it raised shot hundreds of meters into the sky, bringing down a drizzling rain.
No one knew how long this enormous metal cylinder had been submerged beneath the sea, yet its anti-rust coating had kept it utterly free of decay. Only some shellfish clung to its surface. It radiated immense power while carrying an ancient air.
The moment they saw the gigantic finger, everyone present was dumbstruck once more. Even Wu Ta was so shocked that she could not speak.
For those who lived here, this holy corpse of Iron Glory from an ancient war had never moved an inch since the day they were born.
All this time, everyone had regarded it as a statue, an island-like fixture. They had never imagined that it could move.
And now, before their very eyes, Iron Glory had extended a finger!
With a mere flick, more than a dozen warships had been reduced to ashes. Some of those who had been most disrespectful toward that man were torn into bloody pulp by the tremendous force!
"The holy corpse moved... The holy corpse moved... He came aboard an iron ship and breathed beneath the sea... Could he truly be... Could he truly be..."
Wu Ta gripped the railing tightly and muttered as she stared at the enormous finger. Her legs went weak, her chest burned, and her mouth was dry.
Though no one had ever seen a holy corpse move, everyone shared a common understanding: apart from the dead heroes' holy bodies, only one person could make these colossal weapons of ancient war awaken once more.
That person was—the Savior!!!
"Impossible... Impossible... This must be a scheme by the