On both sides of the grand hall were numerous reliefs. Xia Feng, seeing no resentful beasts around, looked over with a hint of curiosity.
The reliefs densely depicted figures of ancient gods from primordial times.
Each portrayed a different ancient god, some wielded the power of trees, others rivers, along with various other strange beings.
The ancient Water God and ancient Fire God that Xia Feng had seen before in a foggy illusion were also carved here.
One controlled flames and the other controlled water, standing in opposition as if they were about to clash.
Curious, Xia Feng reached out and touched the relief, and the scene before him suddenly changed.
He seemed to be in ancient times, witnessing these earth-shattering beings.
The ancient Water God and ancient Fire God were originally locked in a fierce struggle, ripping the Great Dao intertwining them with great force.
Xia Feng's eyes widened—were they grabbing the Great Dao with bare hands?
