"You're here."
Atop the altar, a skinless figure clad entirely in armor spoke.
If it weren't for his voice, Sun Yan wouldn't have recognized this guy as Klein. His transformation from that night was just too drastic.
It's clear he endured the most pollution. Of course, the power feedback he received from the Ancient Gods was likely the greatest too.
"Is this the Ancient God you long for so much? Looks no different from a monster." Sun Yan said coolly, hands in pockets.
"As an ordinary person, how could you appreciate the beauty of the Ancient Gods? This is merely a manifestation of their descent onto this world. The true Ancient Gods are omnipresent, their beauty far surpassing any image in this world."
