Absolute power can crush everything. When everyone realized that the Old Tree was invincible, their faith collapsed without a fight.
This is the nature of the power of faith.
It can be constructed through trust and shattered through fear.
Now, with lines in his hands, the Old Tree seemed like an omnipotent god, controlling everyone's death.
With a casual pull, hearts would become three-dimensional.
This pull unknowingly led to the deaths of many on the Immortal Island.
Xu Zimei frowned slightly.
He hadn't expected the Old Tree to have such a trick; was that how the power of the bloodline was used?
"No, no," Xu Zimei shook his head.
"If he could truly decide everyone's life and death, the Old Tree would have revived long ago. How could he still be waiting now?"
At this time, the Human Emperor also emerged from the River of Fate.
"The Dao, the Great Dao Mark," the Human Emperor said with a grave expression.
