It was the divine sense of a True God!
Within the purple crystal mountain, Xu Qing's expression darkened. A sense of foreboding surged in his heart, growing intensely in an instant.
His mind was in turmoil, and every hair on his body stood on end.
"Not just one True God, but at least seven!"
Xu Qing's pupils contracted. In his perception, the entire star was twisting at this moment, and all living beings were trembling.
The emerald-colored rings in the sky dimmed, as if about to lose their light, overshadowed by dark clouds formed from a powerful will that covered the heavens and everything below.
The divine sense of the multiple True Gods converged like a tidal wave, turning the starry sky into an ocean and this star into an isolated island. Now, the waves were surging, threatening to engulf the star.
The sense of foreboding grew even stronger.
Just as the divine sense was about to sweep over Xu Qing's location,
