Half an hour later.
"This is truly an unexpected delight."
Jiang Yan watched the departing gods, a smile involuntarily spreading across his face.
Ultimately, the powerful pantheons refused to accept reality and launched a vote.
Unfortunately, with several weaker pantheons abstaining from voting, Jiang Yan, holding half the votes, decisively won the vote.
This is an open conspiracy.
All the gods knew that this was an attempt to divide them.
However, the various pantheons are not monolithic, and each hopes to gain more faith and power before the abyss fully invades, especially the relatively weaker pantheons.
After all, this is the last era, and there is no longer any way to escape.
This was also Jiang Yan's goal.
On the one hand, the land he has temporarily occupied is already large enough that the missionaries need some time to settle down and fully digest it.
On the one hand, by having the remaining 300-plus novice planes evenly distributed among the pantheons, the development of powerful pantheons can be curbed, while also attracting weaker pantheons.
Jiang Yan felt that he was different from the previous Holy Lord and Emperor.
He never thought of... cough, he never did anything to forcibly seize the divine positions of other pantheons.
Unlike the third emperor, who was greedy and stole 60,000 dragons at once, the second emperor was not greedy.
Those gods should be able to sense his kindness.
Of course, even if they are unwilling to accept the goodwill, it will be much easier to reclaim faith from weaker pantheons than from powerful ones.
Composing himself, Jiang Yan looked at Ainate, who had made a great contribution.
Previously, he had Loshia leave a divine imprint in the City of Freedom, originally intending to use her to deal with the Time God. However, he was tricked by the various realms, and the Tower of Gods appeared, so he lost his chance.
"Thanks for your vote today."
"You flatter me, Your Majesty."
Ainate shook his head and said, "It's all thanks to the God-King back then that I've achieved what I have today."
There was something he didn't say.
Everyone assumed that the God of Time had died, and he had naturally inherited the divine position.
However, in reality, he was only at the tenth level of Silver, so how could he have the ability to forcibly fuse with a godhood?
It was all thanks to Jiang Yan in the "future" who stripped away the position of the God of Time and infused it into him.
Everything is going according to plan.
Jiang Yan, of course, knew nothing of this. He simply assumed that the other party, having died once, harbored reverence and gratitude, and immediately asked with a smile:
What are your plans for the future?
“Those ancient pantheons cannot tolerate me, but I hope to serve you, my God Lord,” Ainat said without hesitation.
It is merely an existence within an abandoned timeline, yet it can influence and manipulate reality. Only such power has the potential to defeat the Abyss, making it worthy of his following.
"Very well, I will inform you in the alliance that you have joined the Holy Light and the Undead pantheon. According to the current rules, they cannot attack you without cause."
Jiang Yan nodded in agreement.
"Thank you, Lord God!" Ainat was overjoyed.
He had always been afraid of being killed by the Time God System, and only dared to appear in his own plane and the City of Freedom. Now he could finally show his divine power in front of people without worry!
"My Lord, I'm going to the City of Freedom!"
"Go."
Jiang Yan didn't try to stop him; he had more important things to do.
Process the harvest!
Previously, allowing Xena and the others to become undead filled an entire beginner plane, and even if only creatures with certain levels could provide that, it would still be an astronomical figure.
One billion? Ten billion?
He couldn't even count how many zeros were at the end.
The same goes for faith; it now possesses the faith of one-third of the 49 novice planes, as well as the faith of the entire 037 continent.
Daily revenue exceeded 300 million.
Or... should we just empty out the Necropolis?
Jiang Yan felt excited. Unlike high-level angels in Heaven who require a quota to unlock, heroic spirits can be summoned as long as there is enough Death Essence.
Thinking of this, he paused, holding his staff.
In my name...
[Lord Jiang Yan, I'd like to remind you of something. If you can accumulate enough points in the upcoming battles, you can request from the various realms to unlock the qualification for the supreme beings of the two major pantheons to descend.]
[Furthermore, if you are willing to expend a huge amount of faith and the essence of death simultaneously, the supreme being who descends can retain the power of a chief god.]
"Supreme? God-level?"
Upon hearing the sudden notification from the various realms, Jiang Yan immediately dispelled the spell he was preparing.
Heroic spirits can be summoned at any time.
But it is extremely rare for a supreme being to retain the power of a main god.
"How many points do you mean?" Jiang Yan couldn't help but ask.
"For such obvious questions, please use your own brains to think more. The world is very busy and not an encyclopedia."
A vast will receded, and he said no more.
"The various realms are really going too far. This time they didn't even give us a chance to give a five-star review before leaving."
Jiang Yan shook his head and began to ponder the other party's meaning.
enough...
Since there is no accurate count, we can only try our best not to lose a single one.
The battle of the true gods was fought by Losia and Death.
Ignoring the latter for now, with the Archangel's abilities, she is invincible in arena battles unless someone can defeat her instantly.
As for professional battles and lord battles...
Originally, as the master of two major pantheons and the leader of the Alliance of Gods, he would have disdained to participate.
It seems we have no choice but to bully the weak.
Needless to say, the Lord Battle adopts a 3V3 free-for-all mode, and no one else can defeat him even if they all attack together.
However, professional matches need to be careful, as they adopt a best-of-three format.
He can only guarantee one win; he needs to find another outstanding professional to ensure a consistent victory.
It is worth mentioning that lords have the dual identity of lord and professional, but can only choose one track to participate in.
The reason he was able to participate twice was because he had two slots in the pantheon.
He fights as a lord representing the Holy Light, and as a professional representing the Undead.
"First, we'll ask if there are any outstanding examiners. If that doesn't work, we'll have to let the newly joined Enat join the Necropolis and participate in the professional battles."
After a moment's thought, Jiang Yan appeared in the Tower of the Undead Gods in a flash.
"Your Majesty."
A ghostly skeleton appeared simultaneously and bowed respectfully.
This is the embodiment of divine power left behind by the Grim Reaper, used for daily performance evaluation and management.
"No need for formalities. Has any promising examinee appeared in the Tower of the Dead?"
"There really is one, the Emperor, who has already broken through to the sixth level in just four months."
Death smiled and said, "Speaking of which, that person has some connection with you."
"Oh?" Jiang Yan immediately became interested.
"What's your name?"
"His name seems to be Du Changkong, and he comes from the Yuanxing Federation."
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Thanks to Zhatianbang—the adorable twelve milk teas!
That's two updates for today... I'll make up for the missed ones tomorrow or this weekend~
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