In the second image, the divine being had begun to walk out of the water, one foot stepping onto the black earth. Yet an extra head had abruptly appeared on Its left shoulder.
This two-headed divine being wielded a Vajra Pestle, battling a blurry figure on the shore that was even larger than It. The other party seemed intent on stopping It from coming ashore.
Li Qingyun hurriedly skimmed past it and looked at the third image.
In the third image, the divine being was already standing upon the black earth, chest thrust out and head held high. Unsurprisingly, a third head had grown from Its right shoulder.
In the fourth, It was a four-headed divine being, fighting the blurry figure;
In the fifth, a fifth head had grown, and It was drinking with someone...
The sixth, seventh, eighth—until the ninth image, Its divine body had swelled enormously, majestic beyond compare. Its nine heads each possessed their own divine wonder, and It stood atop a colossal tree that pierced the heavens!
"These nine images must have been successively engraved here by the ancestors of the Nine Clans of Chavanta, recording the origins of Nine Sons Heaven. On the surface, they seem intended to remind later generations not to forget the hardships of their ancestors."
"But in this poor Daoist's view, the ancestors of the Nine Clans may have intended something more: a hint and a warning of the terror behind the origins of Nine Sons Heaven!"
"In the first image, after that divine being received the object falling from heaven, It began to become abnormal, step by step degenerating into something like a nine-headed monster..."
Standing before the ancient stele, Li Qingyun felt the hairs rise on his body for no reason.
The images carved upon the stele, along with