"Still not coming out?" In the sky above the Scarlet Plains, the Celestial God stood alone, overlooking below. As she spoke, her aura completely transformed, like a towering mountain pressing down on the hearts of the people.
"Senior, it's not our affair!" Some people, in fear, begged her not to start a massacre.
"Moo…"
In the mid-air, a deep bellow from a fat cow echoed, followed by black gas surging. The sonic waves were like thunder shaking the world, resounding across the plains.
The black bull's head on the left shoulder of the Celestial God opened its eyes and roared, terrifyingly formidable, spreading black ripples that shook the void!
"Ah…"
Many people screamed. On the plains below, there were thousands of individuals, but at this moment, numerous figures exploded under the bellow of the fat cow, disintegrating into pieces with clouds of blood mist rising.
