Chapter 1357 - 1357 Displaying One's Prowess
Chapter 1357 - 1357 Displaying One's Prowess
?Chapter 1357: Displaying One’s Prowess Chapter 1357: Displaying One’s Prowess Editor: Exodus Tales Chapter 1357 – Displaying One’s Prowess “Wuheng, you plan to reveal the secret of the Giant God Race to an outsider?” An elderly and dignified voice echoed through the palace.
“He has been helping me protect the Ancient God Seal all this time, and now he’s come to personally return it to me, so I believe in him!” Xin Wuheng had a composed expression.
Zhao Feng clearly understood that the Ancient God Seal held a major secret, yet he still came here and handed it over on his own accord.
Thus, there was nothing wrong with telling Zhao Feng the secret of the Ancient God Seal.
“Back then, my Giant God Race also deeply trusted the Ancient Soul Race, but the result?” The elderly voice spoke once more, tinged with helplessness and rage.
“Those not of my race are certain to harbor different ideals!” Before Xin Wuheng could reply, the elderly voice, suffused with boundless majesty, resounded throughout the world.
At this moment, almost everyone in Giant God Hall walked out of their residences and gazed fearfully at the sky.
“Zhao Feng, don’t take it personally.
The Grand Elder is not targeting you.” Xin Wuheng knew that the Grand Elder’s hatred for the Ancient Soul Race ran too deeply, and instead of arguing, he decided to speak with Zhao Feng.
In his view, the Giant God Race was in this situation because they relied too much on their bloodline, and they also regarded their bloodline far too highly, scornfully looking upon the weaker ancient races.
They were too confident in their power and secure in their position, resulting in that tragedy.
The Giant God Race had learned their lessons.
Once they revived, they would rise with an unstoppable momentum.
But since the Giant God Race was still threatened by the Ancient Soul Race, they needed an opportunity to stage their comeback.
“Wuheng, the item has been delivered.
Send him out!” the Grand Elder continued.
The chance for the Giant God Race to rise again lay in the Ancient God Seal.
“I require his help,” Xin Wuheng indifferently said.
“What?
You plan to have him stay here?” A furious voice resounded through the hall.
Zhao Feng felt like the sky was falling on top of him.
A moment later, an old man appeared in the hall, his body large and tall, his skin dark red, his face dignified and majestic, and his hair a timeworn white.
“He is a Rank Eight Ancient God, certain to be a top-class expert in any ordinary faction, but to our Giant God Race, he has no use!” the Grand Elder barked.
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