Fang Heng stared at the phantom in front of him.
The phantom didn't seem to be real.
"I've been waiting for your arrival."
"My successor, what you're seeing now is my remnant image."
"Tens of thousands of years ago, I was hunted down by the holy realm. Thirteen divine judges of the holy realm sacrificed themselves to completely seal me. They even left a curse in my bloodline."
"Find my sealed body and use my blood to build an altar to awaken their slumbering strength."
"At that time, you can receive my strength inheritance and obtain a powerful strength that can change the entire world. You can break the curse and lead my race..."
The phantom's voice became weaker and weaker until it shattered before Fang Heng's eyes.
In the next moment, strange scenes appeared in Fang Heng's eyes.
