"Gods."
The middle-aged woman looked up at the terrifying Divine Might gathered above. Her scalp tingled.
She thought—
Even though she was a Seventh-Tier Dao Embryo Realm Daoist,
if even one strand of the Divine Might gathered overhead descended, it could crush her with ease.
"And those..."
"The legendary Yin Soldiers and Ghost Messengers..."
She murmured to herself.
At that moment,
she saw with absolute clarity the terrifying strength possessed by Four Seas County.
Even without counting Lord Zhangyue, that mysterious, inscrutable figure who stood high above and looked down upon all living beings,
his Subordinate Gods and Believers alone surpassed every Human Race force in the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty.
"So this is a Deity..."
"A Deity who emerged from the legends of Myth..."
She murmured to herself.
Without hesitation, she prostrated herself and kowtowed to Lord Zhangyue.
Behind her,
the Human Race powerhouses who had followed her exchanged glances, then bowed as well.
"What does Lord Zhangyue look like?"
The pure, lovely girl Meng Qingluan knelt on the ground in her emerald-green dress, secretly wondering.
But the next moment, she shook her head.
She felt that the thought was disrespectful.
"Please don't blame me, Lord Zhangyue. Please don't..."
"This lowly girl meant no offense..."
"But could I become a Deity, too...?"
The girl gazed at the Gods in the sky, longing in her heart.
A Deity...
Becoming a Deity had to be a wonderful thing, didn't it?
"Third Bow to Lord Zhangyue!"
"Light the incense!"
"May Lord Zhangyue enjoy the incense and accept the offerings!"
Li Youming shouted for the third time.
His voice rang like thunder, carrying beyond Four Seas County and, relayed by the Divine Path Law, echoing above county towns far and wide.
In town after town,
countless Human Race commoners were prostrating themselves.