Chapter 210: Divine Will Descends Upon the Self
Li Shun was plunged into profound shock.
Before reaching the summit of Buxian Mountain, he had imagined countless times what this god might look like.
In his original understanding, perhaps it would not be much different from the divine portraits circulated throughout Great Qian.
For example, Donghuang Taiyi, the Haotian Shangdi, Jumang, Zhurong, and the like.
However, the bizarre nature of the god before him completely exceeded Li Shun's imagination.
Heavy snow suddenly began to fall across the summit of Buxian Mountain.
There was no wind atop the mountain, yet the goose-feather snow flew upward in an utterly unnatural manner, reversing through the air toward the dark, gloomy firmament.
At this moment, every sound in heaven and earth seemed to disappear.
Yet deep within Li Shun's mind, he heard a tremendous humming, like millions of infants crying simultaneously beneath the water, while also resembling the vast, cataclysmic sound of celestial bodies shattering throughout the cosmos.