At this moment, looking at the vast floating plaza above, with thousands of petrified winged people, Leo Ray couldn't help but take a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
It must be said that this scene, as if time had frozen instantly, was truly awe-inspiring.
Looking carefully, among these winged statues with various terrified expressions and postures,
the vast majority were warriors clad in leather armor or magic robes, wielding various weapons in their hands, and a small portion were ordinary citizens in long robes.
Due to their mottled petrified state, it was impossible to identify the color of the clothing on these statues, and of course, the weapons in their hands had also turned to stone.
In addition, some of the scattered stone statues on the ground were still in a stiff flying posture.
However, perhaps due to the caster's powerful magic, these statues appeared to be extremely sturdy, with almost no damage.
Among them, not far from Leo Ray,
