In this moment, sorrow blanketed the world. Everyone looked up to the sky. Even though they didn't know what had occurred, the blood of their ancestors flowing within them instinctively premonitioned something terrible. Tears rolled down every face.
Petals rained down from the heavens, wilting, each shimmering petal stained with droplets of blood. The cruel red color was shocking, evoking a deep sadness, bringing tears to everyone's eyes.
The Ancestral God is dead. Shen Nong has vanished.
Across the world, countless plants and trees seemed to die with him, wilting and decaying. A melancholic autumn filled the world, bloodstained flowers drifting on the wind everywhere.
All was grief, piercing the hearts and souls of everyone.
The great Ancestor God, Shen Nong, was dead!
Suddenly, an endless stream of light shot up into the sky, emitting a burst of ten million rainbows, shooting a congratulatory aura into the heavens!
