To the locals, all they knew was that every so often, whether ten thousand years or several tens of thousands of years, outsiders would intrude upon this Divine Soil.
They ran wild on the Divine Other Shore, burning, killing, and plundering to seize resources, or taking scriptures to achieve evolution.
After all, of all the beings who set foot on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, aside from Amitabha Great Emperor, whose path had not been paved with countless killings, blood, and bones?
With such beings appearing on the Divine Other Shore one after another, they could hardly avoid causing a stir. Even if some were kindhearted, they amounted to little before such vast numbers.
Thus, as time passed, the beings of the Divine Domain came to regard outsiders as demons.
As world-destroying demons they could scarcely resist.
Only the supreme divine diagram could shelter the Divine Other Shore.
Thus, the people bowed in devout worship to whoever held the supreme divine artifact, revering that person as a deity and granting them authority, making them responsible for protecting the Divine Other Shore.
The center of the Divine Domain was ordinarily sacred and peaceful. Exotic flowers bloomed, wondrous grasses carpeted the ground, spiritual birds danced through the air, and auspicious beasts appeared. Countless magnificent divine temples stood in clusters, while divine troops patrolled under strict discipline, displaying all the solemn majesty of the Divine Domain.
But now, the most exalted, sacred place on this Other Shore was steeped in an atmosphere so oppressive that it nearly suffocated those within.
This had been the Pure Land belonging solely to the Old God for ten thousand years, but today it welcomed a new deity.
Divine Generals and divine elders waited to the side, the atmosphere unbearably heavy. Yet as they looked at the