In a certain heaven and earth.
Green mountains and clear waters, blue sky and white clouds, create a landscape full of poetic imagery.
Occasionally.
One can see large green bees flying back and forth across the firmament, while below, cities stand tall, each with a statue quietly placed at its center.
The statue is large.
It stands a good several dozen feet tall.
Human-headed snake god, winding and coiling.
Suddenly.
The statues trembled in unison, and then cracked open at a visible speed.
At this moment.
Every city where the statues crumbled caused a huge uproar.
One by one, hidden and reclusive experts came out from their retreat and landed in front of the statues, their faces all aghast.
"The divine statue has cracked!"
"The divine statue cracked, the Divine Spirit has fallen!"
"Quickly report this matter upwards, it must not be mistaken—"
A stern-looking middle-aged man, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, gazed at the crumbled statue before him, his expression complex.
