Mirabella brought out the Sun family map. A slight frown appeared on her face as the magical matrix projected a three-dimensional hologram into the air. It displayed a headless gigantic statue—a monolithic ruin worn down by centuries of forgotten lore—and a brilliantly glowing golden sun appeared directly on the severed neck.
'Is this a landmark?' She raised an eyebrow, noting the dense concentration of energy surrounding the projection, and turned it to Estrada:
"Where is this?"
"It's located in the Third World." She answered with a deep, reverent bow, recognizing the architectural style of the higher realm.
'So my mom's second soul is hidden in this place... If she is looking for a safe Haven, why go to such a statue?' She thought, keeping the scroll in her system storage. To store a soul fragment required an anchor of immense power; a ruined, headless monument seemed like a desperate, highly exposed choice.
