Chapter 993: Two Great Martial Spirits

The pagoda was about half the height of a palm, made of some kind of ancient brass, with six distinct tiers. It was covered in rust, its Aura barely detectable-though it was clear that in its prime, it had been a valuable artifact, now fallen into neglect. You could tell it used to be a treasured item, but now it was completely down and out. When Volt Williams used his War God's Left Eye to inspect it, he couldn't spot anything unusual inside. Still, for some reason, he kept feeling a strange presence...