He left the temple.
A sandman gradually took shape on the sandy ground.
Richard reached out and threw the statue into the sandman.
The next moment, the sandman held the ancient god statue and stepped into the temple.
It was always right to be careful.
His cautious personality allowed him to avoid risks in such an expedition.
He was also a hundred meters away and focused on the sandman. He controlled the unusual body to come to the altar.
He looked at the miniature version of the spider queen statue, Lolita. He calmed himself down and slowly reached out to hold it.
Layers of sand wrapped around the statue and enormously lifted the head-sized stone figure.
At that moment, Richard felt an indescribable sense of danger surge like a volcanic eruption.
He seemed to see the gaze of the Grim Reaper in a trance.
The evil god statue behind the altar suddenly opened its eyes before Richard could do anything.
