Most of the exhibits in the exhibition area on Karazhan's lower level had already been plundered.
One room, however, still held an exhibit the mages could not take away.
It was a statue of a human woman, about as tall as The Curator.
The statue was so lifelike that it looked alive.
Judging by the style of its clothing, it wore ancient attire from a very distant age.
According to High Elf historical records, the style dated back at least five thousand years.
Humans had no records of their early history at all, so they could not possibly have known such ancient clothing existed.
The enormous statue was therefore very likely a product of five thousand years ago.
Yet despite weathering countless years, the giant statue's colors remained vivid.
A man and two women cautiously observed the room from its entrance.
Looking at the statue of the ancient woman and the shattered chunks of lava at her feet, Sylvanas quietly asked the other two for their opinions.
"This one looks really powerful! Should we fight her?"
She had arrived here first and seen for herself just how terrifying the giant statue was.
She had crushed an elite fire elemental with a single stomp.
It had felt more like stomping on something for fun than anything that could be called a battle.
Fighting such a powerful enemy ought to be thrilling!
As long as everyone agreed, Sylvanas really wanted to try.
It would not matter even if they could not win.
They would be safe if they ran somewhere narrow.
Herad held back the eager Sylvanas and explained the giant statue's origins to her and Alleria.
"This is a powerful creation made by the Titans. She's a wondrous stone person with a life of her own. We can't just start shouting