Immortal

"Divine Advent! Divine Advent! This is Divine Advent! The great Blood God has descended!"

After the initial shock, Cardinal Bishop Gudebai's face immediately became feverishly zealous at the sight.

It was not only him. Several Ascetics knelt down at once, prostrating themselves and worshiping the gradually coalescing phantom in the void as they sang praises to divine grace.

Seeing the actions of Gude Bishop and the other Ascetics, the remaining Cavemen Warriors did not dare slack off either. Regardless of whether they truly believed in the Blood God, under that gradually condensing and increasingly majestic pressure, they wisely chose to kneel on the ground and salute the great existence descending from the void.

In an instant, forty thousand warriors across the entire military camp knelt down in a vast, dark mass.

"A true god..."

Baili Qingfeng looked at the terrifying figure in the void radiating suffocating pressure. Although it had yet to fully coalesce, the aura around it had already spread across the heavens and earth, surging without end. That might towered far above any Legendary. Before such terrifying power, Baili Qingfeng felt as though he had returned to the time before he had entered the Martial Arts World, when he had faced Wang Gang and Jiang Ziheng...

Death!

It was a suffocating aura of death!

This suffocating force crossed time, transcended space, and came hurtling forth at a speed no mortal could imagine. Once it descended, it would surely kill him on the spot, reducing him to ashes.

"I absolutely cannot let this Blood God descend!"

Baili Qingfeng suddenly charged forward. Power erupted beneath his feet, and his entire body became like a startled swan tearing through the void as he shot straight toward Legendary Holy Spirit Kumu, who was calling for the deity's descent.

"Rumble!"

When Baili Qingfeng