To Fan Qianshi, that would pose as a heavy blow.
Soon, the sealed door was suddenly opened. A man slowly emerged from behind the door. His body was fully clothed in glamorous purple robes. A mask of ghostly features hung onto his face. They could not see his appearance, but they could tell that the man was indeed Di Fuyi.
He was still the same man, but his aura had totally changed.
There he stood, firmly with an aura of mystery and authority. Gleams of auspicious seven-colored rays lit him up, making him look just as surreal as the celestial bodies.
He had just become a god!
Stunned, some could not help but ask, "Where is the creator of the universe? The Divine Lord?"
No one could study Di Fuyi's expression. They could only hear his voice echoing from within, "The Divine Lord has been immortalized."
Di Hao watched on and felt helpless.
