Jiang Ziya slowly extended his hand, a Round Pearl emerging in the palm. As he rubbed the pearl in his hand, his eyes brimmed with deep reluctance. This was his only Spiritual Pearl, a gift from his master. Unlike the Investiture of the Gods and God Beating Whip, this truly belonged to himself. But now, for the sake of his future, he had to take a gamble. If the God and Demon Altar was as miraculous as he knew, then the Great Way was within reach!
Jiang Ziya placed the Spiritual Pearl on top of the Altar, and respectfully made a bow, saying, "Disciple willingly offers this Spiritual Pearl as an offering to the Chaos Demon God."
Hum~ From atop the Altar, Earth Fire, water, and wind morphed into Chaos. A golden hand stretched out from the Chaos, seized the Spiritual Pearl, and retracted.
Then, a pair of majestic and indifferent eyes appeared above the Altar, watching Jiang Ziya, and a hazy, ethereal voice echoed in Jiang Ziya's mind: "What doth Zi desire?"
