Jackson, close to defeat...

Edited by: Xzider

The next day after resting, Jackson and Feixue went to the temple, it was time to start the third challenge.

"Wish me good luck!" Feixue nodded slightly, she watched him move forth to the center of the temple.

"You are sure of that?! Then there will be no turning back." The matrix gave Jackson the last warning.

"Yes, I'm ready," Jackson was now at his peak, both physically and mentally.

He withdrew his sword and stood in a combat stance.

"Since you have already decided, let the third challenge begin," the matrix waved his hand, then countless runes appeared and intertwined with the third statue.

It began to change, taking the form of a young man. Its body was covered with a long white cloth, from the waist down it was covered by the cloth but the chest area was only covered half, the other part was exposed, they could see its well-defined abdomen, it had the same style of dress as the Romans.