The giant trees around them were starting to collapse and the rumbling of the ground around them was getting worse.
"Holy Lady, what's happening?" The Blood Moon Elder was extremely surprised. The shaking was too great.
But more than that, the Blood Moon Elder could feel a terrible and great power slowly recovering and with it brought a heavy sense of oppression, as though… a real demon god was rising.
The Blood Moon Elder was soaked in a cold sweat. Under the oppressive power, he was breathless and extremely pale.
It wasn't just him. Ye Qingtang was feeling the discomfort rise from within her as cold sweat started to bead her forehead.
Whether it was in this life or her previous one, this was the first time she had felt such a terrifying aura. Under this aura, she was unable to muster even an ounce of resistance and even wanted to kneel and worship it.
