Chapter 1172 — The Heavens Like Humble Earth
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 3 of 3
" He steadied himself, bowed to the Glazed Azure Sky Canopy, and its canopy spread open, letting down streamers of treasure light that forced the surrounding chaotic qi back.
Leaning on the Azure Sky Canopy, Shen Mu continued forward. The mine was extremely deep, gradually descending into a sloping passage.
Suddenly Shen Mu stopped.
He saw a Creator's skeleton with a divine stone still clutched in its hand.
The stone was round, like a sphere suffused with divine light.
Shen Mu reached out to take it from the skeleton's grasp, but the moment he touched it, the stone dissolved into flying ash. He frowned and went on. All along the way, the Creator miners had excavated many divine stones, yet in every single case, the power in the stones had already been absorbed by something!
Even the stones still embedded in the mine walls turned to cinders at the lightest touch of Shen Mu's hand! An unease crept into his heart: "This vein, I fear, has already been emptied. .
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which is to say, the ancient god in the vein has most likely already been born! "