The ninth day of the twelfth lunar month was an extraordinarily eventful day.
On this day, the Heavenly Realm's landscape underwent a dramatic upheaval. The brief three-way stalemate had barely stabilized before it became a struggle between two great powers.
A vast number of Gods and Devils fell, naturally affecting the human world as well.
The Night of the Fifteenth was almost here, yet at such a time, all the gods worshipped by disciples of major sects such as Martial Life, Asha, and Dragon Carp had shattered. The believers were left utterly helpless.
To the people of Great Xia, this was undoubtedly a devastating blow.
How were they supposed to survive the Night of the Fifteenth?
And how were they supposed to live on in the future?
Great numbers of Human Race Believers flooded toward the gods still remaining in the world, trying to change sects and seek some means of self-preservation. Yet deep down, people remained pessimistic.
After all, no one knew whether the god they had just begun worshipping would fall in the very next second.
The ancient cities were packed to bursting, and society as a whole was in turmoil.
When it rains, it pours.
Great Xia's misery seemed to have spread all the way to South Asia.
Bad news came from India as well! Fire God Granny, one of the nation's foremost First-Class Gods, had fallen without warning, and her various stone idol incarnations slowly crumbled apart.
Talk of the end of the world grew louder and louder.
Panic spread throughout India. No one knew what the future would look like, but as for Great Xia, people still had no idea that a historic moment was about to arrive!
The Ran Sect Gods were about to descend!
Before descending into the world, however, the Ran Sect