บท 402: Chapter 367: Even a Mayfly Can Cut Through the Azure Sky

In front of the black wall, Zhou Dao found himself in an unprecedented situation.

At this moment, his divine soul seemed to drift along with the wave, presenting a scene never seen before.

Above the ancient land, a giant beast emerged, like a mountain, its fur reflecting rivers, and with one breath, it dried up a river.

"What is this?" Zhou Dao was horrified and could hardly believe it.

Suddenly, in the distance, an ancient altar appeared, with incense swirling around it, demonstrating its prosperity and resilience.

All the living creatures nearby worshipped the ancient altar, regardless of humans or the monster clan, even the terrifying giant beast showed its most humble demeanor, kneeling on the ground.

"Praying for the blessing of the Demon God."

The cries resonated across the wilderness, with the great ceremony lasting for three days and three nights, uninterrupted.

The faith of this heaven and earth is the Demon God.