"Yes but…" just at those words left Simon's mouth, the warrior statue brandished its sword and started moving towards the other statue.
BAM… with just the slight movement of the statue, wild winds started generating at the centre of the hall as the sword-bearer swung its sword.
In comparison, the statue with the shield seemed to be just standing still.
BOOOM… a loud clacking noise echoed out, the sword hit squarely on the shield-bearer statue and knocked it back towards the other side of the hall where it kicked up a cloud of debris and rocks.
"What? Why are they fighting among themselves?" Denzel asked sounding perplexed.
"They are not fighting among themselves but rather us. Since we have decided to open the door of the shield-bearer and have chosen to follow the conviction and path he walked on, we became the shield-bearer himself".
