The individual with hawk wings on their back had a head merely the size of a fist, an enormous hawk's body affixed to its slender neck, resulting in an unsettlingly disproportionate appearance that would churn the stomach of anyone who laid eyes on it.
The other creature swathed in thick rhinoceros skin boasted a pair of curved and razor-sharp horns protruding from its head.
These three peculiar beings could be described as human-animal hybrids, sharing common traits. Every pair of their eyes appeared prominently red, and their expressions exuded ferocity and terror.
Qiao Mu regarded these three bronze statues with a peculiar expression.
After a prolonged silence, she found her voice and tugged at Mo Lian's sleeve. "Lian, could the leader of the Heavenly Fate Organization see himself as some kind of divine creator?"
A faintly contemptuous smile curled at the corners of Mo Lian's lips. "Take a look at the organization's name."