"Fan!!!!!"
"Wu!!!!!"
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, Nanjun.
There lay a place so feared by all living creatures that they would instinctively avoid it, a place where the chilling echoes of a soul-piercing voice reverberated without end.
A terrifying silhouette flickered in the dense fog like a mirage, elusive, preventing anyone from seeing its true form.
Mere mortals needed not behold Its true appearance; just one glimpse of this eerie figure was enough.
To assault the very essence of their soul.
Driving them into a state of utter madness.
It.
Was none other than the manifestation of the Great Revered One!
The rage of the Great Revered One had materialized, its overwhelming power surging through this forsaken land like a vast ocean, a relentless tide. Any being daring to step within a hundred paces of It would be torn asunder in the blink of an eye.
And not just physically—flesh and soul would both be shredded into pieces!