Star Forest...
In a dark grotto, Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena slowly woke up.
Her beautiful face was full of solemnity at the moment, feeling the vast power of the gods, she made a somewhat unbelievable sound.
"The power of the gods...are actually human gods." There was deep fear in her voice.
"Sure enough, this era is still the era of mankind."
Gu Yuena stood up, her graceful figure exuding an invisible majesty.
Her eyes shone with complicated light, including worries about the rise of human gods and thoughts about the future of soul beasts.
"Such a powerful force is enough to change the entire Douluo Continent."
She sighed softly and said: "And my soul beast clan has not fully recovered its strength. This is definitely not the time to compete head-on with humans."
Gu Yuena clenched her fist and bit her silver teeth: "I must continue to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity of my soul beast."
"This great age is coming, and the situation is changing. Only by being patient and waiting can the soul beast clan usher in a true revival."
In the grotto, Gu Yuena's figure looked lonely and determined. She knew that for the future of the soul beast, hibernation at this moment was a necessary sacrifice.
Within the Spirit Hall, some low-level spirit masters were full of awe and yearning. They talked excitedly:
"This must be because our Lord Pope has obtained the inheritance of the gods, and our Spirit Hall will become even stronger!"
"The inheritance of the gods, it is a legendary existence. I didn't expect it to come to our Spirit Hall."
"It seems that the future of Wuhun Palace will be limitless. We must also work hard to practice and strive to become as strong as the Pope."
At the same time, the senior officials of Wuhun Palace were also urgently discussing countermeasures.
They knew that the emergence of this force would have a profound impact on the future layout of Wuhun Palace.
"We must be cautious and not allow other forces to take advantage of the situation." In a tense atmosphere, the senior leaders of Wuhun Palace began to formulate detailed plans to deal with possible changes in the future.
They know that only by being fully prepared can they ensure that Wuhun Palace can continue to maintain its leading position in this change.
The Temple of Worship is the Angel Temple located in the center.
The hall is solemn and solemn, filled with sacred light.
A beautiful girl stood in front of the angel statue. She had a slender figure and a pure white robe fluttering in the wind, like a fairy coming to the world.
With her eyes closed, she held the Angel Sword in her hand. The blade of the sword exuded bright light, reflecting the brilliance of her body, as if a god was alive.
"Did I succeed?"
The woman stared blankly at the artifact in her hand, feeling incredible.
Her face is delicate and beautiful, but also has an otherworldly coldness. Her long golden hair falls on her shoulders like a waterfall, and every hair strand seems to be shining with divine light.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze due to her presence, and time seemed to have stopped flowing at this moment.
"Succeeded... finally succeeded, hahaha... my thousand-year mission has finally been completed..."
An old man on the side looked at the girl in the field and murmured excitedly.
This old man is Qian Daoliu, and his eyes are full of relief and pride.
And in the center above is Qian Renxue.
He also looked at Qian Renxue in disbelief, feeling filled with emotion. The Qian family's long-awaited expectations were finally realized at this moment.
In this sacred hall, Qian Renxue's success seems to be a dawn, illuminating the future path of Qianjia. (End of chapter)