The sigh of this Divine Path creature deeply stirred Fu Yin and the other two.
Compared to this fellow cultivator's regretful death, they were undoubtedly fortunate.
Among the countless Secret Realms and blessed lands in this vast world, they were not the most powerful Divine Path creatures, yet at the most crucial moment, they had encountered the awakened Lord Divine Lord.
Chen Yang's arrival had not only brought them hope for the revival of the Divine Dao, but also salvation. It allowed them to no longer tremble in fear because their resentment could not be dispelled, freeing them from the tragic fate of falling into evil and going berserk.
At this thought, the gratitude in their hearts grew even stronger.
After observing a moment of silence for their departed fellow cultivator, the three of them silently bowed to Chen Yang atop the high platform as if by prior agreement.
If Lord Divine Lord had not appeared, then in a few more decades, they too would certainly have met the same end as this fellow cultivator.
Chen Yang felt a measure of regret over the death of this Divine Path creature in the Divine Weapon Secret Realm, but he did not dwell on it in sorrow.
Because from the moment he took hold of the Authority, this had become the mission he had to bear, the responsibility he had to shoulder.
Moreover, when he had descended upon the Divine Weapon Secret Realm with the power of the True God Authority, his consciousness had swept through the entire Secret Realm, and he had already learned that the blessed lands of the Central Region of Canglan had turned into places of calamity.
Thus, Chen Yang was well aware that subduing the calamity-bringing mad god of the Divine Weapon Secret Realm was merely the