Observer

Huang An froze for a moment at those words.

Only a few hours had passed since he awoke. Bewilderment had shrouded him, and danger had descended several times, leaving him no time at all to examine himself.

Now, seeing the entries above every creature's head, he could not help growing curious about himself as well.

Since he possessed this ability, surely he was no ordinary person.

Besides, what man did not harbor the desire to soar high and roam freely through life?

Seeing his expression change, Jiang Yang smiled faintly, understanding Huang An's thoughts.

In the distant past, during the peaceful years before Doomsday descended, had he not been the same, full of fantasies?

Only, the sudden arrival of Doomsday had destroyed everything.

He stopped dwelling on these things.

Jiang Yang pointed, and an enormous mirror glittering with golden light appeared before Huang An.

Its surface was smooth as water, reflecting Huang An and the surrounding scenery.

Huang An looked into the mirror. A handsome, black-haired man appeared within it. The man was tall, yet he exuded an air of twilight.

It was the twilight of an ancient age, rather than something born of his own years.

And sure enough, a line of large golden words followed above his head like a shadow.

[Observer: Huang An. Strength: meager. First Era Human of Earth.]

Huang An read it aloud as he looked.

Leaving aside what an Observer was, there was that phrase: First Era Human.

Both Jiang Yang and Cui Yu heard it.

The two exchanged a glance, shock appearing on both their faces!

"A human from Earth's First Era!"

"And what is this Observer?"

The mysterious First Era had always been a fog hanging over the hearts of all Earth's epochal civilizations.

What kind of civilization had they