"Merit golden light," the middle-aged man murmured to himself. This was the term he had gleaned from the knowledge that had just entered his mind, and it seemed to be something many Divine Beings could not obtain.
At the same time, all the great powers of this era discovered the fact that merit was descending from heaven and began to calculate, but for some reason, Heaven's Secret was shrouded in Chaos, and it was impossible to deduce exactly who had received such an abundance of merit. They could only ascertain that the merit had fallen upon the human race.
"The human race, impossible, how could such an extremely weak race possibly have merit? Could they really be the race destined to replace us as the protagonists of heaven and earth?"
Atop a majestic mountain, there were countless caves, and within each cave, there was a dragon.