Large fiery clouds descended from the air, treading upon which was a group of divine gods. They had been gasping loudly and deeply while sweat oozed out of their bodies in river-like streams. They swooshed out of the fierce void wind and came back to Yao Mountain filled with exhaustion.
They carried enormous dragon skin bags on their shoulders. Each of these bags had an unimaginably great capacity and could even contain several stars. An incalculable amount of divine raw materials was poured out of these dragon skin bags and sucked into the tens of gigantic stoves.
Zhamu and large groups of warriors sent over a great number of butchered animals, which had already been cleaned and covered in salt and all kinds of spices.