The incense reached the sky, and at its end, ethereal shadows of palaces appeared, shining with radiant light and a thousand strands of red glow, resembling the legendary palaces of heaven.
The eerie banners fluttered displaying the characters for "Dragon and Tiger," intent on harvesting Zhou Dao's Divine Soul.
"Dragon and Tiger Meridians, deities of the Nine Heavens, those mortals who dare to touch, shall fall into the Nine Nether!"
This was a path to self-destruction, and also a heavenly punishment for blasphemy against the divine incense.
The Incense Youth sat cross-legged within the incense burner, feeling an unspeakable pleasure at the sight of Zhou Dao walking towards his doomsday.
This foolish human really thought he had no means to deal with him.
So full of big talk, trying to steal the incense, in a blink, he would face calamity.
Boom... boom... boom...