In an instant, the entire area fell silent.
Following that, a sound of "thud, thud" could be heard.
Inside and outside the venue, North Wind Disciples were kneeling on the ground.
Throughout Beifeng City, including the streets outside the ancient city, rows of people knelt down.
In previous years, people could only catch a glimpse of the gods at the Worship God Platform on the first day of the sixth lunar month.
And today, on the third day of the lunar new year, did a divine presence actually appear?
High above in the sky, the huge phantom of a god permeated with a majestic heavenly might!
He wore a snow-white cape and had a silver crown that tied his hair up.
Mighty and stern!
His overwhelming aura crushed the insignificant humans below.
Divine·Beifeng!
"Lord Beifeng, Lord Beifeng..."
Liao Wushuang was both shocked and overjoyed, looking up at the sky, murmuring to herself.
It was well-known:
The high gods regarded all beings as mere ants.
