The entire mural depicted enfeoffment, warfare, and guardianship. Its grandeur was overwhelming; even as a mere mural, it exuded the murderous aura of clashing blades and charging cavalry.
"Is this... the life of the Thunder Whale God?"
Lan Jinghe stared at the mural, her eyes filled with shock.
She had originally thought that the Thunder Whale God was merely an ordinary First-Level God of the Ancient God Realm.
But judging by this mural, he had been able to wage war against other planes and even guard the planar barrier.
What ordinary First-Level God could possess such combat power?
He was likely a High-Rank First-Level God, perhaps even close to the level of a God King.
"No wonder the restrictions are so strong."
Zhong Shenxiu murmured.
For such a formidable figure, the inheritance he left behind was naturally no small matter.
"No."
Lan Jinghe suddenly frowned.
"Look here."
She pointed to the farthest corner of the mural.
There, a blood-red greatsword slashed down from the sky. Its sword light tore apart the thunderclouds and struck heavily across the giant whale's back.
The giant whale cried out in pain, its massive body arching violently as blue blood poured into the sea like a waterfall.
Beside the giant whale, the armored figure was also shaken into a stagger, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
At the other end of the greatsword, a blood-red figure stood proudly in the void, blood flames surging around him. He held the greatsword angled downward, his might towering over all.
"Asura God!!"
Lan Jinghe cried out. The Divine Power throughout her body instantly surged, and pitch-black mist billowed out of control. Even the demonic markings at the corners of her eyes blazed with a piercing light.
The hatred in her eyes nearly overflowed.
The one she