Three Bodies, Two Dharma Forms: Signs of Heavenly Tribulation, Cause and Effect Revealed [Still Two-in-One]

Whenever those figures walked, shifted, or even rolled over where they lay, the vast earth underwent upheaval after upheaval!

One moment, heaven and earth split apart; the next, rivers changed course. Ice gave way to fire, and day and night Revolving.

Even the sun in the sky appeared sometimes as three, sometimes as ten, never staying the same!

The seasons changed, the Earth Veins shook, living creatures suffered, and a hundred races withered away!

"May the gods above show mercy, grant us peace, and let us live long..."

The languages and syllables were strange to Chen Cuo, yet he understood their meaning the moment he heard them.

The shamans of every tribe danced in sacrifice to the Deities and sang hymns praising the Heavenly Gods, hoping to win a single night of peace.

But to those enormous figures, their voices were mere noise. Not one bothered to listen.

Some creatures gathered to resist, but to those vast figures, they were no more than ants. Without sparing them a glance, a careless movement or passing thought wiped out entire bands of rebels!

Is this a scene from Primordial Antiquity? Ancient God? A memory inherited through that drop of blood, playing backward?

Chen Cuo's thoughts flashed like lightning, but he suppressed them and watched the Image before him, keeping his mind as steady as he could.

As his viewpoint shifted, he noticed several other faces faintly visible nearby. They resembled long snakes, joined together at their roots.

Yet even in this recalled memory, those faces remained shrouded in Mist Aura, too blurred to make out.

A thought stirred in Chen Cuo's mind. He focused his consciousness and peered toward one of the faces, but in an instant, a vast, ferocious will enveloped him. An indescribably terrifying will pressed down on his thoughts,