If it were not for Felix being there, Holden would not have had the courage to approach the stone table. As he got closer, the ancient text began to appear on the wall behind it.

Holden could not read most of it. "Mr. Zeller, can you understand what this says?"

Felix nodded, a smile forming on his face. "This is definitely Francis' work. It's safe, and there's no danger. The serum is in the box. Go ahead and take it. Then, drip your blood on the two statues. They'll obey your commands."

Having encountered living statues in Astoria, Felix was not surprised by Francis' creations. They were likely meant to protect his descendants.

Upon hearing Felix's reassurance, Holden relaxed and managed a weak smile. But just as he was about to step forward, a loud crack echoed through the chamber, startling him.

"Get back!" Felix extended his right hand, pulling Holden behind him with a swift motion.

The two statues began to crack, the sound growing louder as fissures spread across their surf