Mr. Wang was not only a regular at the Zhenhai Temple; he appeared to be one of its most generous patrons.
The temple attendants came out to welcome him and see to his needs.
As prayers rose, a faint divine awareness lingered within the temple, watching Mr. Wang and his party.
The Heavenly Mandate Compass concealed Tang Changsheng's Heavenly Secrets. He moved like any ordinary person, yet no one could discern anything unusual about him.
Even the Director Divine Lord would have struggled to see through him, let alone General Zhenhai.
"General Zhenhai must hold the Divine Office of suppressing storms and protecting this region."
From Fuyang Mountain, the sea was faintly visible in the distance. No wonder General Zhenhai was worshipped here now...
Seas had turned to fields, and fields to seas. So much had changed. Fang Xin and the other Ghost Officials were probably no longer on Fuyang Mountain!
Just then, as Tang Changsheng gazed out toward the sea, he suddenly exclaimed, "Huh?"
Almost at the same moment, General Zhenhai seemed to notice it too.
A beam of Divine Light shot upward and hovered above the Zhenhai Temple.
A breeze swept past, and the whole of Fuyang Mountain seemed to come alive. It looked as though, in the next moment, the mountain would turn into a giant and rise to its feet...
But that was only an illusion!
The mountain could not turn into a giant and stand up. Rather, the Spirit Vein running through Fuyang Mountain had been mobilized in an instant, along with its Spirit Realm.
Boom...
Tremors no ordinary person could sense echoed through the mountain.
"General Zhenhai doesn't just hold the Divine Office of guarding the sea. He seems to hold the Divine Office of Mountain God of Fuyang Mountain as well!"
Countless Ghost