Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 918: Saint's Traces
The Investiture of the Gods also plays a very important role in the entire main storyline.

Without it, the gods could not be sealed successfully, and subsequent battles would not be so smooth.

Han Zhan had been curious about the origin of the List of Gods before. At that time, Jiang Ziya did not give a direct answer, but just said that the time had not come yet.

It seems that now is the right time.

"The List of Gods was given to me by the saint."

"So, the time I was away was not to catch up with old friends, but because of the call of the saint."

"He gave me the List of Gods and asked me to solve the problems of the world. This is the will of the saints that He has sent down."

Han Zhan couldn't help but ask, "Who is the saint?"

He is now 80% to 90% sure that this is the fruit world represented by the Haotian Tower, and he is just making the final confirmation.

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and replied with a faint smile:
"Of course it's Lord Haotian."

"Haotian God." Han Zhan repeated it and nodded. Sure enough, it was exactly the same as he had guessed in his mind.

"Where is Lord Haotian now?"

Han Zhan asked again.

Jiang Ziya took two steps forward and said:

"This is the third and last thing I want to tell you."

"Haotian God, He is there."

Jiang Ziya raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

There are no gods or divine punishment there, only a blue and cloudless sky.

"The third question also includes the answer to what is bothering you now. Go meet them. After you meet them, you can leave this place."

After Jiang Ziya said this, the List of Gods in his hand began to shine brightly.

As Jiang Ziya loosened his grip, the List of Gods flew slowly into the sky without any wind.

When it completely merged into the vast sky, Han Zhan suddenly saw an inconspicuous entrance embedded in the sky.

If you don't look carefully, you might miss it.

Then, from the entrance above the sky, a ladder of unknown length descended and extended to the feet of Han Zhan.

This is... Han Zhan looked at the ladder to heaven under his feet and opened his mouth.

"The Investiture of the Gods actually has such an effect?" This was something he had never thought of.

"That's what I said, the time is not right."

Jiang Ziya said with a smile.

First of all, there is the entrance. The entrance is in the sky, which is occupied by the gods. If you want to see and enter this entrance, you must solve the problem of the gods.

Then there is the Investiture of the Gods. The Investiture of the Gods serves as the ladder to heaven and the only bridge connecting heaven and earth. Without the Investiture of the Gods, there is no way to get there.

"There is another point. You may not have thought about what the real timing is." Jiang Ziya reminded.

"The real time?"

"Yes, the real opportunity is when King Wu defeats King Zhou, destroys Shang and establishes Zhou, and you become the only emperor in this world."

"You are the emperor of the world, and Lord Haotian is the emperor of heaven. Only in this way are you qualified to walk up this ladder to heaven."

"Otherwise, you will fall off this ladder and be smashed to pieces."

"This is the time."

When Jiang Ziya said this, he took a step to the side and made room for Han Zhan.

"Go ahead, they are waiting for you."

"Who are they? Besides Lord Haotian, who else could they be?"

Jiang Ziya did not answer this question.

"If we make everything clear, it would lose the fun and meaning of exploration, wouldn't it?"

Han Zhan nodded his chin and didn't ask any more questions.

He took a step onto the ladder and climbed up.

As the altitude gradually increased, he could no longer see any other figures or objects under his feet.

All that was left was the increasingly cold temperature, white clouds floating in the distance, and the slightly thin air.

He quickened his pace.

The abrupt entrance in the sky became clearer and clearer in his eyes. Han Zhan could see the dark depths behind the entrance, which were full of unknowns.

Would that be the second fruit world?

Thinking of this, his pace quickened.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Han Zhan reached the end of the ladder.

This place is completely separated from the world, as if it is outside the sky, and the dark and deep entrance is right in front of you.

Han Zhan took a deep breath, then stepped forward and walked in.

……

The world behind me is being swallowed by darkness.

That's not true.

It was just because he was moving forward and the world in front of him was dark that he had this illusion.

The white light at the entrance was getting smaller and smaller and farther away.

The Korean War seemed to be heading towards the abyss, or perhaps it was a world shrouded in darkness.

There was endless darkness above his head, under his feet, and in front of him.

He kept walking like this.
I don’t know how much time has passed.

I can't feel the passage of time.

It seems that time has lost its meaning here.

Until a faint light suddenly appeared before my eyes.

The light is not dazzling, more like starlight.

The stars dotted the darkness, making the originally dead silence seem to have a little more vitality.

Looking closely, the starlight seemed to condense into a vague human figure.

There is still quite a distance between there and where the Korean War is now.

He walked quickly towards the faint light.

"You came."

Although Han Zhan hadn't gotten close enough, a gentle voice had already sounded in his ears.

The sound relaxed his soul.

There is a feeling of common roots.

This feeling came from the depths of Han Zhan's soul, and what resonated with it should be one of the ancient magical weapons, the Haotian Tower.

The identity of the speaker is obvious.

Saint, Lord of Heaven!
Thinking of this, Han Zhan felt relieved. At least it was not a monster or an unknown existence, but a saint of the human race.

But at this moment, his steps forward paused.

A trace of surprise flashed across his face.

That is... Han Zhan stopped uncertainly and felt it carefully.

The surprise on his face not only did not disappear, but became even more strange.

"It's not just the Haotian Tower that's resonating?"

Han Zhan said to himself.

Just now he felt inside his body, in addition to the Haotian Tower, the Fuxi Qin, the Nuwa Stone, the Shennong Ding, the Kunlun Mirror, the Kongtong Seal, and even the Xuanyuan Sword were all resonating!
Han Zhan has contracted a total of seven ancient divine weapons, and all of them are resonating.

"Could it be that--"

Han Zhan raised his head in disbelief and looked into the distance.

There, the sky was filled with shining stars, and blurry human figures gradually condensed and became clear.

In addition to Lord Haotian, Han Zhan actually saw the second, third, and fourth paths...

Every figure was familiar to Han Zhan, they were saints he had seen in the previous fruit world!
them.

Them!

It was not until then that Han Zhan understood who the "They" that Jiang Ziya was referring to were.

They are the disappeared saints.

They are all here, in this dark world!
(End of this chapter)