Breaking Ground

The weather changed suddenly, and even the sky upon Yao Mountain had turned crimson.

Numerous fiery light spots swiftly dove down from the sky. Those were hundreds of over five-thousand-meter tall divine gods. They let out long roars in excitement and from time to time, one could see saliva gushing out of their mouth corners in streams.

On the ground, tens of Yao Mountain people mounted on beasts and had been running at the speed of the wind. They were driving enormous groups of wild buffalos, horses and other wild animals towards the Yoa Mountain. Those divine gods landed on the ground while cheering, reaching their gigantic hands to the ground and each grabbed hundreds of wild animals, throwing into their mouths.

Loud and clear bone-cracking noises rose wave after wave without an end, sounding like popping corns. No one knew how long these divine gods had been starving for, that they didn’t even bother to clean and cook those wild animals before they swallowed them whole.