The surge of energy grew increasingly intense.
In terms of strength, the combined power of hundreds of gods would undoubtedly far surpass Jiang Yan's current abilities.
But now they're in a difficult situation.
Over the long years, they almost forgot that the Holy Light pantheon was full of madmen.
One could clearly sense that on the other side of the Holy Prison Passage, those terrifying archangels were ready to cross over and descend at any moment.
Although violating the rules will result in punishment from both the realms and the will of the era.
But given the personalities of these lunatics, they would absolutely dare to flip the table.
Not to mention there's one that can be used in any situation.
Damn it, I only wanted to dampen the arrogance of the two major pantheons.
For example, you could force the other party to back down by half a step, then edit the footage into a video, which could be used to attack the other party when there is a conflict of faith.
In their minds, a mere mortal favored by the laws should be easy to manipulate...
But now it feels like it's about to turn into a war of gods.
The gods secretly groaned, but their power remained undiminished.
In any case, we cannot back down even a step at this time.
Otherwise, someone might secretly use a recording function to maliciously edit the footage.
When the battle of the top 100 pantheons begins, and the news spreads that a certain pantheon is the first to be eliminated, there will be no need for any further competition.
That pantheon can be eliminated immediately.
Click-clack...
Even the reinforced space could not withstand the impact of such divine power and gradually cracked.
But then, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and a pair of indifferent eyes swept across the scene.
All the turmoil vanished without a trace.
All realms have taken action themselves.
The gods breathed a sigh of relief and promptly withdrew their divine light.
The Vulcan laughed loudly: "The arrival of the inheritors of the dual pantheons of Holy Light and Undead is certainly something we must express our enthusiasm for."
He remained calm and greeted her familiarly, "Your Majesty Losia, the master of war and punishment, the guardian of the Eternal Holy Prison, and the unparalleled Holy War Angel, it's been a long time. You still look as radiant as ever."
On the other side, the Wind God also smiled: "Your Majesty, the ruler of the Abyss of the Dead, the controller of the mysteries of death, the fool of the gods' life and death, how have you been?"
The other deities also smiled, expressing their welcome.
It was as if nothing had just happened.
But Loshia still didn't release the power of the Holy Prison. To her, without the Holy Lord's permission, no matter who came, it wouldn't matter. At worst, she'd be struck down for another three years.
Death nodded gracefully in response, but the phantom behind him did not disappear.
Jiang Yan produced a scroll inscribed with time-related runes in his hand, and said with a half-smile:
"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, it would be impolite of me not to give a return gift."
"The future! How could you have this?!"
The gods' expressions changed drastically upon seeing the scroll.
One of the most famous divine spells in the Time system, also known as the Universal Faith spell, it once nearly wiped out the entire Time system.
But in the hands of someone with two unique divine positions, this becomes an instant kill technique; whoever is targeted will die.
Damn it, why does a god of holy light and necromancy have time-related divine magic?!
"What do you want?" several gods asked.
"I don't know what agreements you've reached with the other realms. But judging from the power contained within these divine towers, it's clear that a portion of the power of the real world has been extracted."
Jiang Yan said calmly, "In that case, as gods, we should shoulder the responsibility of protecting the real world and bear the extra pressure from the abyss."
As he spoke, his gaze slowly swept over the gods, and his finger pressed on the seal strip of the spell scroll.
That's all I have to say. Who agrees and who disagrees?
"That's not..."
Fengshen frowned, about to speak instinctively.
But the next moment, a time-related force locked onto him.
"You don't need to tell me, it's my duty as the Wind God faction."
After carefully considering the possibility of escaping from the hands of the eight supreme beings and one god, the wind god wisely changed his mind.
He secretly manipulated a wisp of breeze to cast a shadow spell.
Since you can't refuse, take the opportunity to improve your image and make up for the losses.
"The Wind God is indeed righteous. And you, Fire God?"
Jiang Yan shifted his gaze to another deity.
Flames ignited once more on the god of fire's eyebrows as he silently communicated with all realms in his heart.
"Isn't the other party's behavior against the rules?"
"No, the other side did not launch an attack."
"He's threatening us with a divine scroll."
"Rest assured, once he uses his divine magic, all realms will uphold justice."
"Can you save me from the future?"
"Not necessarily, but the other party will receive the punishment they deserve."
Vulcan silently severed the connection, also displaying a majestic and righteous demeanor.
"Of course, my Flame Pantheon is sworn enemies with the Abyss."
As Jiang Yan's gaze shifted.
One by one, the leaders of the pantheons spoke with great enthusiasm, like towering heroes readily agreeing.
Admittedly, sharing the pressures of the real world would take up some of the Tower's power, but nobody wants to be the one to stick their neck out.
—This could really lead to our demise.
Soon, only one person remained.
The Space God Lord, unperturbed and using the power of laws, avoided being seen.
He glanced disdainfully at the other gods and said indifferently:
"Heir of Holy Light and the Undead, do you dare to play a game with me?"
"Oh? Tell me about it." Jiang Yan did not refuse.
Like those other god-kings, as the master of two pantheons, he represented the face of both pantheons and could not easily back down.
"I have an interesting magical technique called 'wind coming from nowhere'."
"It has a 50 percent chance of summoning something that the person being targeted dares not face."
"I will use this shikigami technique on you. If it succeeds and frightens you, I will win and will not bear the pressure in the real world; if not, I am willing to bear ten times the pressure. How about it?"
"Of course, don't worry, I won't use it against you."
"Twenty times."
Jiang Yan was silent for a moment before speaking.
He had thought it over carefully, and now he was fearless and had nothing to fear.
"good."
The God of Space agreed without hesitation, a barely perceptible smile appearing on his lips.
Many people know about this divine technique, but no one knows that in the hands of this god, its success rate is not fifty percent, but 99.9%!
"Now, we need a witness, so please, all realms..."
"Wait a minute." Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he took out a balance scale-like object: "How about using this as witness?"
"A scale of absolute fairness?"
Those present were all knowledgeable deities from various systems, and they immediately recognized this famous holy light artifact.
"The Holy Light System's scales of justice are widely praised, so it's acceptable."
After a moment's thought, the God of Space nodded in agreement.
These types of tools usually follow basic rules, are unlikely to have backdoors, and have never been involved in scandals over the years, so they can be trusted.
Since the various realms have just vented their anger, there's no need to trouble it.
After reaching an agreement, Jiang Yan set relevant causal conditions for the balance scale.
Together with the God of Space, they flew to both ends of the scale.
Whichever side wins, the other side will fall.
"Then let's begin."
The Space God smiled confidently.
A hazy light emanated from his hand as he reached out and inscribed a magic array in the void.
"The thing that is connected to this person's karma, the thing that makes him dare not look directly at, has appeared!"
The power of the laws surged.
A moment later, a yellowed piece of paper covered with crooked writing appeared. Upon closer inspection with divine sense, it clearly read:
"April 1, 3013, Friday, sunny."
"My dearest Miaolin, today the weather is sunny and bright. That fiery red sun is as warm as my love for you..."
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