Chapter 1286

Magic flying cars sped past in an orderly fashion above the city.

The great avenues were clean, paved with transparent crystal.

Towering skyscrapers stood tall, shimmering with magical light.

Half-orcs, humans, dwarves, elves, dragon-kin, goblins, werewolves, vampires...

Beings of all races wore decent clothing, acting as tiny components of this Shengcheng, keeping the entire holy city running with vitality.

And just at this moment.

Above the firmament.

A rule chain, immense beyond imagination, pierced through heaven and earth.

When this rule chain flashed, every living being within this 390,000-kilometer region—

Their souls suddenly seemed to settle somewhat.

It was as if—

They were no longer rootless duckweed, but had finally gained a foundation.

Of course.

This change.

Ordinary living beings felt absolutely nothing.

Even demigods and true gods possessed not a shred of foundation.

They could not even see the rule chains traversing the void.

Only Pope Huo Ge, the Sect Master of the Leiting Sect Sect, opened his eyes and glanced over in puzzlement.

He had governed the Leiting Sect Sect for over ten thousand years.

And the Leiting Sect Sect was the actual ruler of this region.

It could be said that he was extremely closely connected to all living beings.

So he had sensed something.

But he had no idea what had happened at all.

"... An illusion...?"

Huo Ge murmured.

Then he closed his eyes again, continuing to comprehend the Thunder divine office.

But after only a brief moment.

He suddenly snapped his eyes open and leaped to his feet.

"Wh... What is happening...?"

"The soul... Where has the soul gone...?"

Terror filled his heart as his gaze locked onto a house.

Inside, an elderly half-orc had passed away.

Many half-orcs knelt on the ground, their sobs hoarse.

In the past.

After such a fanatic believer died.

Their soul could not ascend to the Main God's divine kingdom to become a petitioner.

Their soul would dissipate directly, returning to heaven and earth.

But at this moment—

The soul of this fanatic believer did not dissipate into heaven and earth.

Instead, under some nameless and great power—

It vanished!

Hall of Living Beings.

A black vortex stood tall, as if capable of devouring everything.

Suddenly.

A soul the size of a sesame seed materialized out of thin air, dazed and confused.

It was a half-orc.

Immediately after, two more souls appeared.

Dazed and confused, they walked directly toward the black vortex.

Every second.

Three or four souls would materialize.

Some were the size of sesame seeds, others the size of rice grains.

All with empty eyes, they walked into the black vortex.

And as these souls entered the black vortex—

Strands of strange energy were born.

This strange energy carried a terror that would plunge all things into reincarnation.

"Is this the power of reincarnation?"

Li Yue's eyes sparkled.

In only a brief moment.

Roughly one hour.

Nearly eight thousand souls poured into the black vortex.

And a force of reincarnation slowly coalesced into view.

This force of reincarnation was black, like silk and mist, hovering before Li Yue.

"An hour is enough to coalesce one force of reincarnation."

"One day yields twenty-four, one year yields eight thousand seven hundred and sixty."

Li Yue's lips curled into a smile.

And to arrange one petitioner to reincarnate as an upper-tier being—

only one force of reincarnation is needed.

And if the influence of reincarnation—

spreads to the material worlds of other True Gods—

then the amount of reincarnation force he gains daily will increase dramatically.

To reincarnate all thirty million of his petitioners into upper-tier beings—

is not impossible!

Even reviving the God-Smiting General, the Ink-Bearing Scribe, the Spirit Hall Guards, and the Lord of the Spirit Hall is no difficult task!