The Old Gods manifested, the New Gods emerged from the pond, a host of attendant deities arose from the Divine Forest, and in an instant, Old Yin Mountain was engulfed in a great divine light.
"For one hundred and seventy years, there were no gods in the world, yet today we witness the spirit of incense once more!"
Everyone within Old Yin Mountain felt the vastness of the incense, regardless of their status or abilities, as the Divine Pond was born. It was an unprecedented shock.
Especially that madman from the Theft Disaster Sect, who now seemed so stunned that he didn't appear to be mad anymore.
He crawled up from the ground, his gaze reluctantly withdrawing from the divine light covering the mountain.
Behind him, on the cliff, just as the serpents were poised to strike with their most ferocious assault, another eagle had already flown back, and the two eagles fought the swarm of serpents. Thus, the situation changed again, temporarily ensuring the safety of the young eaglets.
