Above Dachang City, a golden light enveloped the sky. Countless people witnessed this divine scene and saw the unfathomable blurred silhouette within that golden glow. That figure defied understanding, like a deity from mythology awakening, standing majestically in mid-air.
The white fog that previously spread across the city had now vanished under the golden light.
With the fog gone, many ordinary people who had been trapped and nearly killed by terrifying ghosts were now elated to have survived.
However, at this moment, everyone's perception in Dachang City was overturned.
They looked up at the figure in the golden light, and instead of fear, their eyes held awe for the unknown supernatural. This awe seemed ingrained in everyone's blood, in their bones, compelling them to kneel involuntarily.
"Is this...a god?"
He Feng murmured to himself, never dreaming that one day he would summon a deity from a mythological story.
