...
And in every corner of the world, at every survivor's stronghold,
whether in massive underground shelters or humble rooftop camps, people unanimously paused their work, stepped out of their refuges, and looked up at the celestial anomaly in the sky.
The ordinary survivors were pale, not daring to utter a single cry.
The wounds left by the apocalypse were not yet healed, and the change in the sky made their hearts tremble with fear.
However, among the followers of the Spirit Awakening Sect, a different emotion permeated.
They were equally shocked, but more so with an indescribable thrill and awe.
Some knelt in worship, some muttered to themselves.
In the depths of their souls, a vague yet intense intuition sprouted, related to their Spirit Awakening Sect, signifying no disaster.
...
Wu Heng sensed the mortal shell being consumed inch by inch in the Divine Fire, every part of flesh and bone transformed into the purest energy.
