The sun transformed from the Saint's self-destruction had not yet faded.
From the center, something flew out immediately.
It was a Bronze Bamboo Scroll, already enlarged to the size of a regular Small World.
This Bronze Bamboo Scroll was imbued with a heavy and ancient sensation all over.
Upon appearing, the already shaky and even cracked Barrier of the Holy Palace seemed to settle again.
However, the Nine-tailed Fox God did not agree to let the situation stabilize like this.
Ha ha ha!
The Nine-tailed Fox God laughed again, then took out a fan from its sleeve.
It waved the fan, and on its first stroke, a crack appeared on the surface of the Bronze Bamboo Scroll.
This crack spewed a large amount of blue light.
Every bit of this blue light contained numerous sincere praying thoughts.
Simultaneously with the change in the Bronze Bamboo Scroll, a tail of the Nine-tailed Fox God suddenly turned to ash.
The Nine-tailed Fox God didn't care about this and waved the fan again.
