Within a radius of ten thousand miles, no one dared to look directly at the sky.
Rumble!
Above the thick clouds, a pair of giant hands reached out, tearing open the sky. A palace floating in the sky descended, almost completely covering the sky above.
It resembled a mountain, more like an airborne mothership, or a suspended palace, radiating golden light, like the dwelling of the ancient Sun God, slowly descending from the heavens.
This time, all the devotees were overwhelmed, utterly oblivious to what was transpiring.
Yet, faced with this incredible wonder, feeling the immense pressure and terrifying shadow overhead, they intuitively sensed that an unimaginable major event was unfolding.
One by one, they gasped and continuously kowtowed toward the palace in the sky, with utmost respect and unmatched devotion.
"Could it be the descent of the Yin Celestial Monarch? Only such a supreme being could make the Five Directions Ghost Emperor bow their heads!"
