Xian Emperor Jian Jia Part I

After the voice of the prestigious old man died, the echo in the sky was like a blessing from the gods, causing Merlin's heart to violently tremble.

“Successor?” Merlin murmured in astonishment. His eyes showed an overwhelming excitement.

The legs that he wanted to move became powerless.

Small eyes stared at the majestic old man. The power that surpassed the withering stage intimidated him, making him scared to even move.

“Elder, what do you mean? Or are you Elder Rar?” Merlin said in a humble tone. He looked at the old man respectfully.

Merlin still remembered the story that Jörmungandr told him. In the past, this land was filled with many strong people, including Solomon and the Black Dragon. However, Jörmungandr's words clarified that although Solomon was strong, he was not the best.

There was yet another terrifying existence to whom even Solomon had to bow like a cute little kitten.

That person was called "Rar".