The instant that monstrous hand appeared...
Ye Qianfan felt a bone-chilling terror that left him utterly afraid to move. He did not even dare look straight at it; a single glance was enough to shake his mind to its core!
"Lower your head! Stop looking!" the Daoist hastily warned Ye Qianfan. "Keep looking, and this River God will snatch away your divine soul."
"Can you tell what level it is?"
Ye Qianfan lowered his head and hurriedly asked.
The Daoist gave a cold laugh. "Levels are classifications devised for humans and demons that live on this land. Do you think this thing is an existence this land could possibly give birth to?"
"It certainly doesn't look like it..."
His mind still reeling from the shock, Ye Qianfan shook his head.
Only then did the Daoist continue, "Leave this place. This thing is already beyond what ordinary Nuo Masters can handle. Once it descends, nothing here will likely survive. We can only hope it goes back after arriving, rather than staying in our Great Yao Kingdom! Otherwise, I'm afraid... all living things will be plunged into misery!"
"RUMBLE!!!"
However...
Just then, winds suddenly rose and clouds surged across the sky.
Countless flashes of lightning and peals of thunder turned all the clouds in the sky purple, as though a mass of thunderclouds had formed in an instant!
"Oh? It looks like the Heavenly Dao won't let Him come!" the Daoist suddenly exclaimed. "I understand now! No wonder that Hall Master said they needed to find the false River God to bring down the true River God!"
"So it was to evade the Heavenly Dao's notice. How clever!"
"RUMBLE!!"
"BANG!"
Thunder began crashing within the purple clouds.
Its frenzy was almost like someone undergoing the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. Lightning from those