"Ancestor Level Martial Soul, and possessing two such souls simultaneously—could the Human Clan possibly reach such strength?" Wang Gang, suppressed to the ground by the aura, trembled not out of fear but excitement. "Twelve layers of Soul Light, isn't that like undergoing twelve cycles of nirvana? Lord, how powerful are you exactly?"
The stronger Lin Qian's talent and power were, the more excited Wang Gang became.
Wang Qiongxing was his grandfather, and he was the only remaining descendant; naturally, he knew the decision made by the four venerable elders of their Human Clan.
Lin Qian, who gradually stabilized his aura and began to disarm the Elemental Weapon Armament in front of him, would be their Human Clan Master of the Ancient Forest World from now on.
As the Master of the Human Clan, one couldn't command respect without formidable strength.
However, commanding respect was something Wang Gang was not worried about.
