At the same time, a streak of seven-colored rays emerged from behind the jade door and flew up straight into the sky.
The crowd was bewildered, completely blown away by the series of strange happenings.
However, it did not take long for the members of the six worlds to report to their rulers.
"Your Highness, the plants are coming back to life. Leaves start to grow again on the bald trees. Even the flowers are blossoming."
"My King, the blood rain has just stopped. The sun is out! "
"My Emperor, the lakes are filled with water again. How magical!"
Reports kept pouring in from everywhere.
Those were all good news, but the messengers did not make the news sound good at all. They were sobbing while communicating the information.
Both the callers and receivers were crying, but neither of them understood why.
Tushan Ying, the more knowledgeable among the rulers, spoke, "It… It seems to me like the death of a god has taken place."