"What?" Xu Wendong gasped, "The Yuantian Secret Realm is actually a tomb?"
"Who is the owner of the tomb?"
Xu Wendong couldn't calm his inner thoughts. After all, the Bronze Ancient Hall is grand and imposing. What kind of being would use it as a burial site?
The Dragon Soul whispered, "The owner of the tomb is an Ancient God. He died millions of years ago. Before his death, he buried himself within the Bronze Ancient Hall."
"Afterward, the Bronze Ancient Hall disappeared from the world."
"It manifests once every million years."
Xu Wendong subconsciously swallowed and found it hard to compose himself internally. Gods are immortal beings; how could an Ancient God have died?
The Dragon Soul continued, "The events of that year are too far gone. Even I, as a Divine Dragon, do not know why the Ancient God fell. This seems to involve an earth-shattering secret."
"And you are about to learn it all."
Xu Wendong couldn't help but ask, "Senior, what do you mean?"
