The earth around him began to tremble gently.
Li Hao froze and looked around, discovering that the broken mountains in the distance and the crimson sky seemed to be gradually fading.
I cleared it? This Mo River Battle Realm is going to disappear?!
Li Hao stared, dumbstruck. Everything had happened so fast that he had no time to react.
Seeing the ground sink and the little thatched hut he stood in begin to collapse amid the shaking, Li Hao hurried outside. His figure flickered, and he appeared at the stage in the center of the village.
Taking out the Golden Paper, Li Hao swiftly placed it inside the eerie shrine.
Brilliant golden light suddenly bloomed within the shrine, releasing a Waterlight Barrier that enveloped him.
Standing inside the barrier, Li Hao watched the village outside shake violently, as though heaven were collapsing and the earth splitting apart. Everything tore open, blurred, and finally vanished.
He was back in that narrow cave.
The golden light of the old, squat shrine had also faded, leaving it utterly ordinary. The two flaking, decaying divine statues wore faint smiles on their half-remaining lips.
The Golden Paper flew back like a strand of silk and sank into Li Hao's palm, bringing a warm sensation.
Li Hao felt as though an extra wisp of divine soul-like presence had appeared within him.
At his will, the golden thread emerged in his palm and took the form of the Golden Paper.
Three lines of small text appeared on the Golden Paper:
Name: Chong Er Merit points: 100 (ranked 99th in the Great Yu Dynasty) Achievement: Cleared the Feng Mountain Fallen River.
"So these are merit points? There doesn't seem to be anything special about them."
Li Hao carefully examined the sheet of Golden Paper. He