He Wuhen was full of doubt and muttered in his heart.

At this moment, the divine servant phantom suddenly spoke, his smile on his face, and his voice was as low and hoarse as ever.

"Boy, you finally came here. I have been waiting for too long."

Upon hearing this, He Wuhen quickly replied: "Sir God, you are here..."

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the servant of God.

Because, the servant of God continued to say to himself: "You little brat, you don't need to answer, I can't hear it. If you can come here, it means I'm already dead. This is just a shadow I have left for you by using some small means, and give you some tips."

He Wuhen's face was stunned, a burst of sadness surged in his heart, and his expression became more and more solemn.

He stopped talking, it was all in vain, he just stood with his hands down and listened quietly.

The servant of God still smiled and pointed his hand at the twelve graves, and said slowly.

"These twelve little guys are the twelve commanders under the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, the most brave and war-hard martial arts powerhouses in the human race. They are all martial arts powerhouses with great martial arts skills, both virtue and talent, and talented in heaven and earth. They have made great contributions to the human race."

"Although they have been killed in battle and will be destroyed forever in the long river of history. However, when the Emperor of Heaven buried them here, their souls will never be erased, and they will still swear to protect the human race and the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven to the death."

"So, Emperor Tian took great pains to create a battle soul platform, sealing the souls of the twelve commanders into it, as the twelve battle souls."

Speaking of this, the servant of God paused for a moment.

He Wuhen's heart skipped a beat and immediately guessed something, and his expression became more and more complicated.

At this time, the divine servant slowly raised his right hand and stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, the ground behind the twelve graves vibrated.

A black stone platform ten meters in radius, like a Bagua compass, came out "rumbling" from the ground.

This huge black stone platform exudes a cold and vicissitudes of life, and the surface is engraved with mysterious patterns and characters.

The words of the servant of God then rang in He Wuhen's ears.

"Millions of years have passed, and I don't know what the situation in the world is today, I guess it will be even more dangerous. As the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, you are extremely dangerous in the heavenly realm. I cannot protect you."
Chapter completed!