The one who appeared before my eyes was actually Murong Zhen!?
The eyes of the Chu Monarch narrowed slightly, tinged with a hint of surprise.
At this moment, the aura emanating from Murong Zhen was completely different from before.
Ancient and obscure, as if from a prehistoric world, his eyes calm and devoid of any emotional hue.
As he walked, the surrounding gray fog parted, and countless pale flames burned and prostrated before him.
"Ancient God's Apostle."
The Chu Monarch slowly spoke.
She recognized Murong Zhen's current state.
Murong Zhen raised his hand slightly, his movements slow and elegant.
"Apostle under the Throne of the God of Pain, Murong Zhen, at your service, Miss Chu Monarch of the Moon God Manor."
The Chu Monarch remained expressionless, a hint of apprehension in her eyes.
Every Ancient God has its distinct symbol and source of power, but undoubtedly, each symbol is hard for ordinary people in the present world to comprehend.
