The formation that covered the entire alanda blocked Shen Shu's way and stopped him at the foot of the mountain.
Shen Shu raised her fist and hit the Golden barrier roughly. With a buzzing sound, there seemed to be ripples on the surface of the Golden barrier, spreading upward and to the left and right.
The headless Shen Shu took a step back and failed to break the barrier.
He was silent for a few seconds. As if he was enraged, his belly button cracked open and turned into a bloody mouth, letting out a deafening roar.
"Roar!"
The sound waves reverberated through the wilderness of the Western regions, through the clear blue sky, traveling several dozen li.
The people of the Western regions who lived near alanda all turned their heads in the direction of the holy mountain, their expressions blank and reverent.
A few months ago, they had heard the same roar from the Holy Mountain. Before that, a sun had risen.
