"More than one?"
Xiao Zi's tone was somewhat astonished, and before it could continue to ask, Fang Wang suddenly accelerated, leaving the ground far behind and arriving beneath the dark starry sky.
In the darkness, there was a huge golden gate emanating endless golden light, even more dazzling than the sun behind it, and within the golden gate stood a towering figure.
It was a deity in golden armor, his armor exuding a domineering and martial aura, with a giant halo floating behind his helmet, around which three golden dragons were coiled – a spectacular sight.
Because he stood with his back to the golden gate, his face was shrouded in darkness, but when Fang Wang arrived, his eyes suddenly opened, bursting with brilliant light.
Fang Wang stood, holding the Heavenly Palace Halberd, a distance of ten thousand li away from him.
From the Mortal Realm, one could not see Fang Wang at all, only the imposing figure of the golden-armored deity.