In the primeval forest, the bonfire, temporarily set up, burned with an unquenchable intensity thanks to the presence of Zhou Tieyi.
Wumu led the warriors in a devout prostration before the blaze. "God, the enemy has been lured by your pet into the depths of the forest."
As Wumu prayed, Zhou Tieyi’s consciousness descended from Daxia into this world. Within the flames, a noble deity emerged, cloaked in multi-colored robes. The deity's face shifted continuously between those of men and women, young and old, yet one quality remained constant: a compassionate gaze cast upon all.
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