Simultaneously.
Over the deep blue sea.
The men and women clad in golden robes were startled to see a figure descending from the sky, and they reverently greeted, "We pay our respects to the Ancestor!"
The Ancestor, too, was dressed in golden attire.
He was an old man with golden hair, unusually tall, with a powerful physique no different from others, his presence sharp as an edged blade. His broad palms commanded the rotation of the sun, moon, stars, and it was actually a divine being.
The divine strongman, supreme above all!
Actually, the full title of the divine is the supreme divine spirit.
This Ancestor was the divine one of the Golden Winged Dapeng tribe!
"Hmm." The divine Ancestor nodded in acknowledgment.
