C301 I Am the Messenger of God

When I regained my consciousness, the area within a dozen meters radius around me looked as though it was attacked by a dragon's fist wind. Countless tents had become tattered and hung on trees in the distance. My tent had already been torn to shreds and gently fell to the ground.

I found that I was still sitting cross-legged with a black mass of people kneeling in front of me