Miracle Divine Art, Giving the God Realm a Little True God Shock

An unusual force supported Zhang Bowen's body, slowly lifting him into the air amid the astonishment of countless believers.

When he opened his eyes, pale golden divine fire flickered in their reflection.

The immense Power of Faith was at his command, continuously gathering around the Scepter of Command, seemingly driving this martial soul through some indescribable transformation.

"Power of Faith, Law of Light, Law of Undead, Authority of Hope, and the interconnected Origin Law on the Scepter of Command..."

Zhang Bowen muttered, his sacred gaze filled with compassion sweeping over the believers prostrated in the field. A faint understanding dawned within him.

"The power of divine arts... I understand, I understand! So this is the true essence of divine arts! My Lord! Today, I shall define Your primordial divine art!"

"Buzz!"

An unusual hum rang out, and the entire sky seemed to fall silent at that moment.

As the ninth golden halo on the Scepter of Command blazed with brilliant light, Zhang Bowen's aura reached its peak.

"Divine Art: Gift of the God of Light and Undead!"

"Lambs lost upon the path! Pray devoutly! Feel the glory bestowed upon you by My Lord!"

In an instant, heaven and earth changed color.

The entire sky was dyed gold by this overwhelming power.

Great masses of radiant clouds suddenly gathered in the previously cloudless heavens.

They rolled and shifted without end, raining down golden droplets.

In mere seconds, the entire venue was engulfed by a golden downpour.

These golden raindrops fell upon people's bodies and the ground just like ordinary rain.

At first, people frantically searched for ways to shelter from the rain.

But in the next moment, after sensing the power within those droplets, they practically wished they could strip naked right there in the venue.

The golden drops fell onto