God Of Water
Looking at the statue, Lin Mu could faint feel a hidden aura. It almost seemed real, but he knew it was just a remnant of times long gone.
"So that's an Atlantean." Lin Mu said in his mind.
"Indeed. A very strong race but often a prey to its own flaws." Xukong replied.
"The rebellion?" Lin Mu asked remembering what Ziran had said.
"Yes… one of the many." Xukong answered.
"That wasn't only one?" Lin Mu raised his brows.
"Of course not. Their race has them every era. They tend to keep to themselves but their power makes a few ambitious individuals among them wish for more. This eventually spreads out to the others in their settlements and those with like minds band together.
It also doesn't help that the few interactions they have with humans isn't usually good and they have long standing prejudices against them. In fact, it was one of the reasons why they originally retreated to the depths of the oceans.