"Perhaps... perhaps everyone just misheard?" Someone clung to a sliver of hope and then added, "Maybe the person who was shouting just now wasn't a deity from the heavens, but someone else entirely?"
"Prob... probably," someone casually agreed, with everyone having very different thoughts in their minds.
The only two consistencies were that everyone's feelings were extremely complex and the expressions on their faces were invariably the same.
Perhaps to validate the guesses in their hearts, they braved their way, continuing towards the direction of Wuxia Mountain.
Then, they witnessed a scene that defied all reasoning.
The land ahead was covered with dense and ferocious cracks, some as large as canyons and others as thin as spider webs.
There were also peculiar black folds on the ground, like some sort of viscous fluid that had cooled down.
They even saw the once continuous and majestic Wuxia Mountain now appeared as if it lost a huge chunk.