Under this gaze, all their secrets, their every thought and desire, seemed to lay bare without reservation…
Only submission.
Only worship.
It's truly terrifying, unimaginable, and incomprehensible.
Chong Lou's spirit trembled. This was merely watching a live broadcast through the chat group. If he were to face the entity in person, he probably wouldn't even have the courage to stand.
"Indeed!"
A voice resounded, seemingly filled with love for all beings and very satisfied with the sacrifices from people like Bibi Dong. It carried an indistinct Dao rhyme that merged with the vast cosmos…
My will is the will of the heavens.
My heart is the heart of the heavens.
If I am pleased, heaven and earth rejoice.
If I am angry, heaven and earth grieve.
As his voice arose, the Douluo Divine Realm was like a child being praised, and infinite joy filled the space between heaven and earth.
Flowers fell in chaotic beauty.
Golden Lotuses emerged from the earth.
