A crude Divine Statue stood in a tribe.
As a will descended, it suddenly seemed to come alive. The Divine Statue trembled slightly, dust and bits of stone pattering down from its body. Under a mysterious power, its originally rough and blurred features gradually became distinct.
"Crack, crack..."
The stone statue raised its head with difficulty and extreme slowness. As large amounts of rubble rolled off its body, the cracks spread in all directions like a spiderweb.
It looked toward the sky. The two eyes embedded with obsidian flickered with brilliant light.
For now, this place remained untouched, calm as still water.
When the tribe's barbarians saw this scene, their faces filled with terror and shock. They fell to their knees one after another and began praying loudly.
Chen Shouyi, however, acted as though he had heard nothing.
The air was restless, like an afternoon before a thunderstorm. The whole world was filled with a stifling atmosphere.
Thin white clouds raced across the sky, changing in the blink of an eye. Sometimes they gathered, sometimes they rapidly dispersed, vanishing in an instant.
Far away, waves rose and fell across the sea. The surging tide rushed toward the beach, booming like thunder.
A tremendous power was interfering with this place.
"As expected, it's the Barbarian God..." Chen Shouyi's heart sank.
He did not have to wait long. Five or six seconds later, Chen Shouyi felt a gaze as tangible as substance land on him. Accompanied by a suppressive Divine Might, he controlled the Divine Statue and laboriously looked in the direction from which the gaze had come.
It was a gigantic monster. The air around its surface twisted, and countless enchanting streams of light filled its surroundings, making everything appear blurred.
"What a lucky ant. You actually dared to covet godhood.