Lin Chuan's gaze slowly swept across the thousands of statues. Without exception, every single statue concealed a soul, and every soul carried a unique divine ability or cultivation technique.
"Could this be... the Hall of Returning Souls?"
Lin Chuan murmured, his gaze shifting to the upward-spiraling staircase in the corner. The staircase radiated a rich, intense glow, making it difficult not to notice.
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