"Idol!"
Facing the bronze statue that suddenly erupted with an ancient and vast Divine Might, Muria remained unmoved, even taking the leisure to survey it in detail, conducting a deep observation through the Luo Tian Mirror.
It could basically be ascertained that this was an idol that stood in a temple, worshipped by people countless years ago. Even after the passage of extensive time, the Power of Faith that did not fade with age still maintained the divinity of the idol.
It was precisely because of this intense Power of Faith that when Muria's power touched it, the statue instinctively fought back, a protocol that had been set long ago.
Because Muria detected that the ancient will erupting from it, though belonging to the rank of a deity, seemed exceedingly chaotic. This was not a clear and coherent will.