Chapter 353: It Is Time

"Hm…"

"This… this is terrible."

"Don't go near any of them."

"I know, Rhys. I'm not a child."

After a few minutes of deliberating whether or not they should approach, Rhys and Clio were now circling around the severed hands of King Midas—which now had a completely different display case. From the boring gold pedestal, it was now adorned with several golden status of humans; their hands, all reaching toward the pair of hands as if it was the greatest treasure they have ever seen.

Well, considering it turns anything it touches into gold… then perhaps it is.

"Their greed has become their downfall," Clio's sighs were enough to cause the water beneath them to ripple; her eyes, just reflecting the gold glimmer of the human statues.