Chen Shouyi actually didn't like this.
He really didn't.
It made him feel very lonely.
But what could he do? He could only blame himself for being too powerful.
This was the price of being the strongest.
Fortunately, he had grown accustomed to it. Other than a limited number of friends and family, there were pitifully few people he could talk to.
The only difference was that before, he had lacked any sense of existence, whereas now, people revered him.
He silently finished breakfast, then silently stood up and returned to his room. No one disturbed him from beginning to end. It was quiet and soundless.
Amidst the torrential rain, the soldiers on the front line began an emergency retreat. Countless trucks loaded with soldiers streamed endlessly along the muddy dirt roads. Their gazes were blank and uneasy. Clearly, they still did not know what had happened—or perhaps they had already faintly guessed.
A fighter jet took off from a nearby airport and passed through the curtain of rain. Yet just as it reached midair, it was struck by a sudden bolt of lightning and exploded in the sky, scattering countless fragments.
An invisible force shrouded heaven and earth.
This was not divine power. It was merely the Faith Domain instinctively striking back at hostile invaders.
Chen Shouyi stood before the window, watching the fireball in the distance gradually die out. His brows furrowed slightly.
He realized that he had been a little too confident.
A barbarian god within his own Faith Domain and a barbarian god outside it were worlds apart. Within his own Faith Domain, it was equivalent to fighting on home ground. Not only would his strength, stamina, and divine power be enhanced, but the enemy would also be suppressed in every aspect.
If the battle took