After Wall Mountain was blasted apart, an ancient altar unexpectedly emerged from behind the mountain wall.
On the altar, there were no monuments or pillars, only blood stains on the ground, resembling a human figure.
Before the crowd could get a clear view, the blood stains emitted a blood-red light, moving as if they were a shadow brought to life, slowly standing up from the ground.
"Having passed the four tests to arrive here, you have already earned the qualification to receive the inheritance of this king. Open the altar, below is the king's lifelong accumulation. But before that, this king must make it clear, accepting the king's accumulation means taking on this king's grievances and entanglements. Are you sure you want to accept this king's inheritance?" Blood Shadow spoke as he was standing up, his gaze falling on the crowd, hesitating slightly: "Why are there so many people?"
