In the Great Heroic Hall of Landa Temple, beneath the seat of Master Dajia, a row of cultivators stood solemnly.
To the left of Master Dajia, Cardina stood beside him, one hand clasped together, her eyes filled with solemnity.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
The heavy, deep sound of the bell rang out from the bell tower, grand and majestic, akin to a dragon's roar or a tiger's growl.
The Brahma Venerable was nowhere to be seen, yet each disciple could feel the Brahma Venerable's Divine Thought fully enveloping the entire Landa Temple.
Yang Fei walked to the front of the Great Heroic Hall and looked up.
A towering ten-zhang Godly Venerable sat cross-legged in the void above Landa Temple, his body radiating brilliant golden light, surrounded by Spiritual Energy.
"Damn, another fake Divinity, using the power of worship?"
Yang Fei couldn't help but curse.
