A Comic Strip, Too!
Hidden Origin Peak.
"Chu Ping'an and Zhong Ming are close in position, so it seems they've reached their destination."
I glanced at the system.
The next moment, Lu Changzhi's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Descent.
In an instant, the scene before my eyes changed.
A rich and dazzling golden light was presented.
"Ha!"
Lu Changzhi exclaimed in admiration:
"A golden legend!"
A quick glance revealed that, without exaggeration, the number of people here was no less than, if not greater than, that of the White Tiger Clan that day.
Even the top Human Race experts present numbered far more than that.
His gaze followed the direction of the golden light.
Many renowned and powerful figures from the Human Race were stationed nearby.
"This is quite a show of force."
Lu Changzhi clicked his tongue and whispered:
"If it's all for the sake of the struggle for the Emperor Road, I wonder what it will become."
As he spoke, Lu Changzhi's gaze swept quickly over the powerful figures present.
But soon, Lu Changzhi raised an eyebrow, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes:
"This... isn't right?"
"Can't the Human Emperor Inheritance be considered a stroke of luck?"
Even among these powerful Human Race, there was no opportunity related to the Human Emperor Inheritance.
For a powerhouse at the Emperor Realm, the Human Emperor Inheritance is hardly considered an opportunity.
He didn't really believe that was possible.
"There can't be a protagonist who gets it all by himself without the powerful figures around him noticing, can he?"
Upon realizing this, Lu Changzhi couldn't help but shake his head.
"If someone really existed, their name should be Xiao Xiao Ye, right?"
With so many powerful figures here, plus Chu Ping'an who has a system, and another strong second-generation heir who can still snag a bargain, who knows what kind of protagonist aura he must have.
"While the possibility of this happening isn't nonexistent, it's certainly not very high."
After a moment's thought, Lu Changzhi's gaze returned to these Human Race powerhouses:
"Unless, this so-called Human Emperor Inheritance is just a facade."
If something doesn't exist, then there's no such thing as an opportunity.
I was just thinking about it.
At this moment.
The golden light in the distance began to change.
Swish, swish, swish.
The golden light that filled the sky receded, becoming richer and more intense, presenting a picture of golden light under the gaze of countless people.
In the picture, there is a figure standing.
The figure was not particularly unique; at first glance, it seemed rather ordinary, like any other ordinary person, nothing special.
At the far end of this scene, there are images of various Beast Race.
Various kinds, densely packed together.
"This,"
Gazing at the unchanged scene, Lu Changzhi raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest appearing in his eyes:
"There are even paintings to see, that's interesting."
Then, the scene changed.
Amidst the shifting golden light, another scene emerges.
The figure in the center of the image became even smaller, tiny, like a baby in swaddling clothes.
Compared to the previous picture, this one has much less.
Above the infant, there were several irregular patches of golden light.
"Hmm, it's a comic book."
As he spoke, Lu Changzhi reached out and took out a chair.
"That round shape probably represents the sun, and these must be clouds. The infant-shaped object in the center likely refers to the moment of birth."
"If nothing unexpected happens,"
Lu Changzhi pondered for a moment:
"It should be to showcase extraordinary Heaven and Earth Phenomenon and one's own remarkable abilities."
After saying that, Lu Changzhi waited Jingjing.
A short while later, the scene changed again.
Lu Changzhi did confirm one thing.
It wasn't that there was going to be some extraordinary Heaven and Earth Phenomenon, but rather that, unsurprisingly, an accident occurred.
It did not involve any Heaven and Earth Phenomenon or unusual events.
Many others share similar views with Lu Changzhi.
At this point, most people reacted with some surprise.
Moreover, unlike Lu Changzhi's own speculation, the crowd was filled with guesses and discussions.
Throughout history, the stories of ancient tombs have been passed down through inscriptions, images, or, more directly, tales told by the remnants of spirits, allowing the world to know their history.
This, however, takes such a unique form.
However, this did not surprise anyone.
After all, he was the Human Emperor; it's perfectly normal for him to be unique.
Time passed little by little.
Everyone's attention was focused on these slowly changing scenes.
There weren't many shots, but they conveyed many concise yet crucial things through visuals.
Although the images are few and the information provided is limited, many people have a certain feeling through the content of the images, combined with the identity of the Human Emperor, the things he has seen in his daily life, and the legends he has heard.
The growth of the Human Emperor is full of exciting events and dramatic twists and turns.
The scene continues to change.
At this moment, the content of the scene already reveals the extraordinary status and position of the Human Emperor. The figure in the middle of the scene stands Jingjing, yet he no longer exudes any sense of ordinariness.
"It's all caused by golden light; you can't see any face or appearance, but this feeling..."
Some people listened carefully for a long time, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:
"Truly worthy of being called the Human Emperor!"
The scene shifts again, and the Beast Race that existed at the very beginning reappear, occupying a third of the frame. Each Beast Race is facing the Human Race.
These beastly figures, though lacking in detail, exude a sense of ferocity.
In the center of the image, the figure is also facing the Beast Race.
At this moment, the speed at which the image changes suddenly changes.
Amidst the flashes of golden light, the standoff suddenly transformed into a scene of omens.
This time, the scene became more complex.
Some men fight with beasts, riding them and stabbing them; some beasts trample on men, their mouths holding men's heads.
Some adults were pulling children along, their movements filled with panic; others were carrying large beasts on their backs, their movements utterly mad.
The image, in various places, vaguely resembles a map, but it is cracked in half of its area.
"This... the Beast Race have attacked the Human Race?!"
Among the crowd, someone wore an angry expression:
"Instead of peaceful coexistence, they actually want to seize Human Race territory?"
Someone frowned in displeasure:
"So this is what the Beast Race were like so long ago. Now that so much time has passed, will the Beast Race still be like this...?"
Some people looked skeptical:
"As the Human Emperor, surely he can handle something like this?"
When everyone has different ideas.
The scene changed again.
This time, judging from the images, it's a scene of celebration after a victory in the war.
The map-like pattern is still there, but this time, the crack is no longer in half the area.
"Looks like they won. I knew it. How could the Human Emperor be no match for the Beast Race?" Someone said with an expression that said, "I knew it."
Those who were more deeply involved in the story breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had indeed witnessed the horrific scene of slaughter firsthand.
And just then...
The scene changed abruptly without any transition.
There were five Beast Race, each with a different form, residing in the mansion.
The Human Emperor stood facing the group, a tense atmosphere hinting at impending conflict.
Behind the group of people facing the Human Emperor, there were Beast Race. They were quite far from the opposing group, but looking at the scene, one could still faintly sense their connection with that group.
"This,"
Someone scrutinized the shadows of the five beasts and said:
"Those four in there, judging from their outlines, look like the four great Sacred Beast Race right now?!"