In the central palace of the Star Divine Palace world.
"Who are you? Why do you call me an Inheritance Heir?" Naturally, Dongguan asked this question.
The phantom looked satisfied and nodded.
Not every Inheritance Heir was so cooperative.
Some of the other Inheritance Heirs seemed to want to dissect him, while others appeared quite barbaric.
"I am the artifact spirit of the Star Divine Palace. As for why I call you an Inheritance Heir, that is naturally because the Star Divine Palace is the last Inheritance Land of the Second Star Demon Race. Anyone who enters with a Star Banner may receive part of the inheritance. As for exactly how much you can receive, that depends on your abilities."
"Does this inheritance include the Star Divine Palace itself?" the Giant Axe Founder asked.
"Actually, I would like to leave too, but unfortunately, it probably does not." The Star Divine Palace's artifact spirit spread his hands and smiled helplessly.
"The Second Star Demon Race? How many reincarnation eras ago was that?"
"How would I know? I spent all that long time asleep. In a sense, I do not count as a true living being, either, which is why I have survived so long."
"Your Star Demon Race's Artifact Refining techniques do have some merits."
That tone seemed to carry the condescending air of someone instructing a junior.
"Who are you to pass judgment on my Star Demon Race's techniques?" Somewhat displeased, the artifact spirit waved his hand. The sphere of light overhead radiated boundless light, and that figure seemed to fade, changing from a Universe Master in a golden mask and blood-colored robes into an old man with antlers.
"You are already inside. There is no need to disguise yourself." The artifact spirit looked pleased with himself.
"Interesting." Sitting Mountain