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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0549_part_02

Chapter 1318

chapter 0549 part 2

It was evident that the image of Gods and Buddhas was still deeply rooted in the hearts of people in this Heaven and Earth.

But legend was legend. The recklessness of Tree Demon Granny, Old Black Mountain Demon, and Pudu Cihang was enough to prove that all the Gods and Buddhas only existed in legend, and their figures were completely absent in reality.

"Either, in this Heaven and Earth, there were only legends of Gods and Buddhas, but no real Gods and Buddhas, or..."

Tang Song looked at the dilapidated Netherworld displayed in Acha's Mirror of Circular Light, pinched his fingers with his right hand, and began his computation.

"..."

After figuring everything out, Tang Song's complexion became even stranger. He roughly knew who had caused all of this.

The great war between the Supreme God and the Main God back then had stirred up the Chaos Sea, and the aftermath of their clash had affected innumerable worlds.

It seemed this World was one of them. Tang Song focused his gaze, looking at the details on the large and small fragments in the Mirror of Circular Light, and at the burning white sacred flame.

That's right, this World was indeed one of those many unlucky ones.

From the primordial spirit of the Supreme God that he had refined, he had a vague impression that the Supreme God seemed to have been blindsided by the Main God, stumbled, and seemed to have steadied himself with a palm in the Chaos Sea, crushing something.

"I already know why this World has fallen to such a state!" Tang Song said slowly, looking at the gaze Lane cast towards him. "The strength that destroyed this World was just an accident, no need to worry!"

"An accident!" Lane was somewhat surprised. Just by looking at the gravel and ruined palaces suspended in The Void in the Mirror of Circular Light, he could imagine how vast the Force/Faction of that Netherworld Government was.

Its destruction was merely an accident.

Tang Song nodded. "It is indeed an accident, just like when you and Frank sparred, the aftermath flattened some plants and trees, flowers, and stones. Perhaps for some bacteria, a single flower might be the universe they inhabit!"

Your destruction has nothing to do with you. This is the combat between two Da Luo. In combat at this level, normal Middle Thousand Worlds and Small Thousand Worlds are nothing more than ant nests by the roadside; no one cares about the few ants they step on.

Lane understood. Not only did he understand, but most people in the High Heavens Hall also understood.

Precisely because they understood, they vaguely had a feeling that their Dao Hearts were collapsing.

In these past 120 years of time, the Heavenly Court's forces had swept across the Three Great Cosmic Empires and were invincible in the Cycle Worlds, winning every battle. This had instilled in the Heavenly Court High-Level Officials a sense of arrogance, feeling that everyone else was insignificant after Lu Bu's death.

And hearing Tang Song say that in the eyes of certain existences, they were merely a group of arrogant ants and insects running rampant in an ant nest, this contrast was truly something they found hard to accept.

Most people's faces were full of shock. The only ones whose complexions were calm were Kane, Hela, and other confidants who had heard Tang Song describe the Way of Da Luo.

Tang Song's gaze swept over the crowd in the hall, taking in the changes in their looks. His finger tapped lightly on the armrest of the jade carriage a few times.

"Ding—"

A series of light, leisurely voices echoed through the Great Hall. The numerous Heavenly Court High-Level Officials all came back to their senses. "The road must be walked step by step. Those who started earlier merely had the advantage of setting off first! Gentlemen, with you here, I believe the glory of the Heavenly Court will surely shine upon the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds!"

"Acknowledged!"

The Heavenly Court High-Level Officials all rose and bowed their heads.

"Boss! Is there still any room to save that World!?" Lane quickly adjusted his mindset and cast his gaze towards Tang Song.

Tang Song pondered for a moment. "If it were just an imbalance of Yin and Yang, I could indeed use great divine power to clear and regulate it, though it would take some time. However, the problem with this World is not that simple. It was struck and a hole was created. In another two hundred years, Chaos Seawater will pour in. Unless someone possesses Nuwa's ability to mend the sky, this World will ultimately sink into the Chaos Sea!"

The Heavenly Court of that World was destroyed in a truly inexplicable manner. Who could have imagined that the Heavenly Court Divine Pantheon of a Middle Thousand World couldn't even withstand a single palm.

"In that case, I understand! Two hundred years is enough!" Lane nodded and looked at Acha. "Emperor, that Underworld Administration land belongs to you, and all the living beings in the Mortal Realm belong to me! How about it?"

Acha shook her head. "That Underworld Administration land was already beaten to a pulp. There are no ghosts there. Why would I want that broken place? I want fifty percent of the living beings in that World's Mortal Realm!"

"Acha, you are the Lord of the Underworld Administration, the Emperor of Fengdu. What use do you have for so many living persons?" Lane argued reasonably. He was indeed short on manpower right now.

Apart from the Thirty-Six Heavens, all the other Colony Planets required a large amount of manpower for reclamation.

Without the advantage of numbers at the grassroots level, how do you think the Heavenly Court's Heavenly Soldiers, who are deployed in forces of hundreds of thousands at the drop of a hat, are assembled?

They were the most loyal, brave, and excellent talent selected from world after world. Just like in the Pirate World, under the rule of the new World Government, it had been stable for a hundred years, but the islanders, whose bones were filled with the spirit of adventure, all considered it an honor to become Reincarnators.

If one could be selected as a Heavenly Soldier, it would be a great joyous event for the entire village, the entire island, enough to hold a banquet for three days and three nights, because it meant that the entire island would not have to pay any tax payment to the World Government for the next five years.

However, being selected as a Heavenly Soldier was not a casual matter. If becoming a Reincarnator was one in a thousand, then the difficulty of becoming a Heavenly Court Heavenly Soldier...

In the entire Pirate World over the past 120 years, the total number of qualified Heavenly Soldiers recruited was less than thirteen thousand.

You don't know the cost of firewood and rice until you manage a household!

For Lane, opportunities like this, where a world was on the verge of destruction and its population could be migrated, were not common.

The last time there was such an opportunity was when he heard that the Boss had captured over a hundred million Japanese people in the Soul Ferryman World. He had originally planned to send these people to mine extraterrestrial resources.

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