Looking at the Myriad Gods Spear embedded in the platform, radiating intense ripples and dazzling five-colored light, Zhao Fu smiled. He stepped forward and gripped the spear, and a powerful force of inheritance flowed into his body.
It could be said that even an ordinary person, so long as they held this Myriad Gods Spear, would become a terrifying expert.
The more divine inheritances it absorbed in the future, the more terrifying its power would become. In the end, it might even become a supreme divine artifact.
Its current power was only a small part of its function; its true purpose had yet to be brought into play.
By this time, five or six days had already passed, and the Pantheon of Myriad Gods had taken its initial form. Its walls and roof were built from pure white marble, exquisite scenes were carved into the walls, nine imposing Divine Dragons were carved into the ceiling, and the floor was paved with black jade.
The current Pantheon of Myriad Gods was only a thousand meters wide, and it would certainly be expanded in the future. As it had only just been initially completed, its interior seemed somewhat empty. There was only a stone platform ten meters wide and two meters tall, surrounded by five statues.
Each statue differed in appearance, material, and color, but all stood ten meters tall. The first was carved from jade and was green; the second was carved from ironstone and was black; the third was carved from goldstone and was gold; the fourth was carved from silverstone and was silver; the fifth was carved from bronze stone and was azure.
These five statues were the first statues of the five goddesses. They contained intense divine power, as well as the pressure of gods.
At this moment,