Big?
In his brief bewilderment, Kuafu was still trying to think: Big what? How big? Big where?
Then he realized... something big had really arrived.
And it was fucking huge!
For an instant, the entire Abyss seemed illuminated by that brilliant, dazzling holy light, as all things blossomed with radiance amid the workings of divinity.
Even the eternally dim Hell Battlefield seemed to have welcomed dawn.
His eyes stinging, suffocated and dizzy, he could barely raise his gaze to behold that magnificent radiance.
Yet unlike the worries and speculation of countless people across the battlefield, the Ranch Owner had not descended here. He had not even glanced this way.
At this moment, using the shell of the so-called "Holy Son" as a vessel, the Ranch Owner truly lowered his power from the void. Endless divinity erupted like a volcano, surging continuously from that overly narrow and tiny shell, causing the body—far too frail by comparison—to swell and distort.
Under the expansion and transformation of the food chain, bizarre limbs emerged, countless wings, intersecting halos, and hollow eyes...
Like innumerable colorful blocks and rings fused together, ceaselessly operating and changing, forming dizzying structures and outlines.
He should have felt fear, yet had no leisure to fear. He should have felt holiness, yet no room left to feel.
Even the act of "thinking" itself had been taken away, along with his soul.
Like an earthen statue, he stared emptily, witnessing the radiance.
"What is that?" Kuafu murmured blankly.
"That is a 'god.'"
The End Beast stared fixedly at that bizarre outline. "The appearance and form of a god."
Huai Shi had once been deeply curious about the Ranch Owner's mode of existence and asked Tong Ji about it, but the answer he received was nothing like what he had imagined.
"Did you