As Zhang Yang woke from his wild ecstasy and steadied his mind once more, a dense golden yellow mist suddenly rose from the small platform before him, enveloping the spear-shaped Spine Bone as though soaking into it.
Amid flickering light, the circular platform representing the first inheritance trial slowly rose and returned to its previous position. However, the incomparably dazzling Sun Spear, which seemed capable of piercing through all illusions, now rested upon it.
Just as it departed, the second circular platform silently arrived before Zhang Yang.
With the experience of the first trial, Zhang Yang hurriedly focused his mind, afraid of falling for the tricks of the God Inheritance again.
After the first trial, Zhang Yang had vaguely realized that, within this God Inheritance, stripping away Soul Bones had merely been an appetizer.
Once the pain of the Soul Bone stripping faded, the God Inheritance began to manipulate his inner emotions amid the lightness that followed the agony.
At its core, it sought to influence him in every possible way and make him leave the center of the circular platform. The moment he stepped away, the inheritance would fail.
With that understanding, Zhang Yang naturally made thorough preparations.
However, Zhang Yang was curious. Now that the Spine Bone had become the Sun Spear, what would this Martial Ape Torso Bone become?
At that moment, the scenery around him suddenly changed. The originally pale and monotonous world instantly darkened.
Zhang Yang held his breath and looked around. He found himself suspended in midair, while the city beneath him was Seven Treasure City, the stronghold the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had operated for over a thousand years.
It was nighttime, yet Seven Treasure City, which should have been resting, was now ablaze with firelight and deafening with voices.
It turned