The flow of people entering and exiting the Imperial City was vast, and near the Transmission Array, coupled with the Golden-Armored Guards, it was now packed with thousands of people.
Confronted with the worship of thousands, upon witnessing such an imposing display, Hong Yue and Little Moli had their little faces full of shock. Wherever they went, people knelt in reverence, much like the approach of an Emperor.
But upon further consideration, this man had even slain the Emperor of the Heavenly Mist Empire, so it didn't seem so outlandish for him to enjoy an Emperor-like reception.
"Everyone, rise." Looking over the massive crowd prostrated before him, Shi Feng said calmly.
"Thank you, War God!" Whether it was out of fear of Shi Feng's infamous reputation or genuine respect, everyone shouted in unison towards Shi Feng.
"War God, where are you heading?" The Golden-Armored General tasked with guarding the Transmission Array asked Shi Feng respectfully as he rose to his feet.