No way, again? Qin Fen watched the vertical line disappear, a bad feeling rising in his heart. The Ten Commandments had set a precedent. "Nothing bad is going to happen, right?" Chef Qin was truly depressed now. He had no idea what that line would turn into.
He was depressed, and the huge force of pursuers from the Three Thousand Lesser Worlds who had just reached the shore were equally depressed.
In the distance, enormous waves began to churn. A terrifying, mysterious force split the sea apart, dividing it cleanly down the middle. The seawater on both sides surged in endless cycles, yet could not cross that boundary. The seabed was exposed in the center, stretching toward the horizon like a thin line.
"How is this possible?" The pursuing general stared blankly into the distance. "How could the Red Sea split apart? And... and damn it, the seabed shouldn't look like this!"
That was what troubled him most. Yes, the Red Sea had split apart, exposing the seabed. There should have been mud and sand, perhaps even marine creatures. But what the hell was this? It was clearly a broad, smooth road, as though it had just been built.
"General, I don't know!"
Nonsense, I don't know either. The general stared stupidly ahead, not knowing what orders to give, because the fugitives had already started shouting, "It's a miracle!"
That was right. Though the sight before them was absurd, there was truly no other explanation.
"Miracle! Miracle!" The cries were like injections of adrenaline for everyone. Moses's people no longer had to worry about the pursuers, even though they were close at hand. The true God watched over everything. They feared nothing!
"Do you see it? This is the Father's might! This is omnipresent, omnipotent power! We are saved! Thank