In the valley.
Lu Yuan slowly spoke.
His voice, full of a strong rhythm, seemed as if it were truly the mandate of the heavens being issued.
The light on his body also became increasingly intense, dazzling bright.
The whole person seemed to truly transform into the Celestial Emperor.
He was bestowing gods!
Boom~
And in the next moment.
As the essence blood merged.
A line of words slowly appeared on the God-Conferring Decree....
Just below the words "Di Yuan".
[Emperor's Mount: Golden-winged Roc.]
This line of words, ancient and powerful, carried an archaic and strong aura.
At this moment, after Lu Yuan completed the task, the aura on his body slowly faded.
Then he opened his eyes.
Behold.
The Golden-winged Roc at this moment had some inexplicable power surging within it.
The feathers on its body became increasingly brilliant.
Lu Yuan suddenly realized that his physical body was also being nurtured by some profound power, his blood boiling.
