Then the entire Divine Kingdom collapsed, but before its fragmented remnants had a chance to fall, a monstrous creature tore and shattered them all, swallowing the debris into its belly.
Such a scene immediately shocked the few deities who had rushed over following the tumultuous waves of the Divine Kingdom's shattering.
"What kind of monster is this?"
A deity surrounded by frost and snow watched Yingdila, exuding an overwhelming ferocity, with some trembling in their heart. They couldn't sense any familiar divine aura from any god they knew.
In short, unless there was an accident, their old friend must have fallen into eternal sleep. For deities, this was the most terrifying thing, because the probability of returning from the long river of years was almost zero.