Almost in an instant.
That mecha with an ancient design lit up with countless patterns all over, each beginning and ending in connection, as if drawn with a single stroke, magnificently beautiful.
At the same time, a fierce thunderstorm burst forth, like the cracking of spring thunder, reviving all things as the entire mecha underwent a dramatic transformation, seemingly bestowed with life and fully awakened.
The Shennong slowly drew a giant sword from the void, and from the vast scorched earth beneath its feet, countless green lawns began to grow, spreading rapidly in all directions.
Looking at that lush green grassland, everyone felt a momentary illusion of returning to the real world.
Among them, someone bent down to pick a leaf and discovered that this grassland was not just an illusion but genuine plants.
At this moment.
Everyone was stunned by this godlike feat of the Shennong.
At this time.
