Though standing at the edge of the whirlpool, almost within reach of the New God.
Yet unable to see its true face.
Only observing a massive black shadow standing in the whirlpool, silently absorbing countless rays of brilliance.
It seemed to be asleep, without any aura fluctuations.
If one did not look at it, it was as if it didn't exist.
This is completely different from the domineering presence when the Shadow of God leaped into the mind, instantly knocking Li Fan unconscious.
"Daoist Guardian Hill, what exactly has happened?"
"Why do I feel..." Li Fan said, full of doubt and uncertainty.
"It seems I'm not the only one with this illusion. The New God is truly dead." Guardian Hill gasped heavily, appearing extremely weak.
"The New God is dead."
His heart faintly felt verified, Li Fan gazed ahead in a daze.
The feeling suddenly changed.
The divine shadow stood tall, still majestic, and unreachable.
But within it, there was no expected spiritual intent.
