Looking at the model mountain in front of me, shaped exactly like Tarz Mountain, everyone let out shocked gasps!
"This model mountain looks so familiar."
"I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."
"Wait, I remember! That's Tarz Mountain! I've climbed it before!"
The crowd murmured in disbelief, their shock written all over their wide-eyed stares!
The fat rich man, filled with regret, kept begging desperately, "Give me back my mountain model!"
I glanced at him but said nothing.
Hand over such a sacred artifact to him? He's dreaming!
Though I didn't fully understand the power this Venerable Fifth Mountain held, even an idiot could tell what it meant.
I tried channeling my spiritual energy into the mountain model. Sure enough, an ancient aura started flowing from the mountain.
"It really is a magical artifact! Probably way stronger than I thought!" I said, barely containing my excitement!
With just a thought, the Venerable Fifth Mountain appeared floating above my head.
