This figure should be the successor of the former Conferred God Technique.
Chen An turned his head and looked, and suddenly found that he seemed to have come out of the Tower of Babel and arrived in a strange world.
The world is filled with golden luster, whether it is flowers, trees, streams, ponds, or even the sky, everything is golden.
Right at this moment!
The golden figure suddenly took a step towards Chen An!
One step closer.
At this moment, Chen An also saw the other person's appearance clearly.
He is a man who looks terrifying and powerful, with an aura that soars into the sky.
Although he was very close, this person did not look at Chen An, but looked in another direction.
Chen An clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I am Chen An, the contemporary heir of the God-conferring Technique!"
This person still didn't even look at Chen An!
But he sighed.
"well……"
The sound seemed to come from another world, and the tone was very long.
He spoke slowly, as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was talking to Chen An.
"The one who can see me must be the inheritor of the God-conferring Art!"
Chen An nodded: "Yes, I am Chen An, the contemporary successor of the Conferred God Technique!"
"Alas, if you show up, it means I'm probably dead, because the God-conferring Technique can only be inherited by one person in each generation!"
The man's voice seemed to be on a different frequency from Chen An's.
Chen An frowned and looked at the man.
The man continued to speak slowly: "And I should have died on the battlefield, which is a worthy death!"
Chen An was confused and couldn't help asking, "What battlefield are you talking about?"
Unfortunately, this person seemed unable to hear what Chen An said.
He continued slowly, "Forget it. This is a taboo that cannot be spoken or written about, so I won't say it anymore!"
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