The powerful Holy Sanctuary aura spread across the entire world, the darkness was torn apart, and the dazzling sacred light filled the sky. The newly formed Nether River began to collapse swiftly.
The eerie and ominous presence quickly dispersed.
High in the sky.
The enormous and illusory Divine Kingdom was frozen at the moment it materialized.
Invisible forces intertwined above the sky.
It paused for a moment.
Then began to fall from the sky.
"Impossible!"
"How is that possible?"
"How could you possibly prevent the great Anubis God from descending?"
Anger mixed with roaring voices rang out, endless ominous energy gathered, and the Bloodthirsty Werewolf Leader slowly appeared with a flickering aura, as mists of ominous energy dissipated.
But at this moment, it couldn't care less, its hideous face full of disbelief.
Divine Descent.
It was actually stopped, and it was stopped by those utterly insignificant humans.
