Chapter 6080

“This aura… this figure…”

Mingli muttered to himself, his face draining of color. “No… that’s impossible…”

“Do you recognize the statue?” Chen Ping caught the shift in his expression immediately.

Mingli took a slow breath, but his voice still trembled. “Mr. Chen… this statue… it’s carved in the likeness of an ancient Ghost Clan powerhouse—the Devil May Cry Saint.”

“A Ghost Clan powerhouse?” Chen Ping frowned. “On Protoss territory? Why would they erect a statue of a Ghost Clan figure?”

“That’s exactly what I can’t figure out.”

Confusion clouded Mingli’s eyes. “The Devil May Cry Saint lived tens of thousands of years ago. According to legend, he fought three True Immortals of the Protoss alone. After that battle, he vanished without a trace. The Ghost Clan records say he died on the battlefield and his soul returned to the Netherworld…”