(Just fixed a glitch so everything's fine now.)
Everyone gaped in disbelief for a moment, utterly shocked.
What is a god?
For them, God represents the ultimate power.
Life evolved to its pinnacle in eternity, transcendent and beyond the mundane, looking down upon the earth from on high.
To the gods, all of them should be ants, if not less than that.
A single divine wrath might bring down an entire civilization in an instant. Throughout the ancient times till now, countless cultivators have tread the path, their mortal remains paving the way to the Noble Realm. Nevertheless, even among the most promising ones, eight or nine out of ten fail to reach the Noble Realm, let alone shed their mortal bodies and ascend to become a god.
The god they are witnessing seems to be in his teens, his face still bearing the innocence characteristic of young age.