Above the earth, An Jing stood with his arms crossed. Behind him, a battle god encased in armor emerged, shrouded in golden light that flickered in and out of existence.
This humanoid battle god was condensed from intensely concentrated Taibai Fierce Qi, appearing like a white-gold star descended upon the world. While its features were somewhat blurred, one could vaguely discern the contours of An Jing’s own face. It wore a suit of formidable battle armor, and where eyes should have been, there were no pupils, only flickering tongues of flame, much like the legendary heavenly generals of the Dao Court.
Ordinary people saw only the battle god’s majestic, valiant bearing and a presence that filled the horizons, instinctively feeling an urge to bow down as if worshipping an ancient deity. But in the eyes of true experts, the sight was far more startling.
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