Chapter 347: On Using Curses and Strange Light to Attack Normal-Type Pokémon

Regarding using curses and strange light to attack Normal-type Pokémon

Of course, the avatar descended by Wei Wei Shanhe, this Door God, is far weaker than those ghosts and gods of the Divine Paradise; perhaps this is the limitation of the netherworld's ghosts and gods — they can descend countless avatars, but they are very weak.

And those powerful ghosts and gods of the Divine Paradise, although they can only descend one powerful avatar, are at least Ghost King-level powerhouses, and they also possess all sorts of even stronger bizarre abilities, fully capable of easily wiping out a city single-handedly.

Precisely because of this, although the Divine Paradise has been continuously hunted and suppressed by the Federation, it has remained extremely active, never quiet for a moment.

With such ghosts and gods as support, they too have many powerful experts within their ranks.

If pushed to the brink, they will even self-sacrifice, temporarily summoning a ghost-god projection, using themselves as the vessel, enough to erupt with several times or even over ten times their power — that truly isn't something ordinary Transcendents can deal with.

Not to mention those powerful ghosts and gods, just this Door God alone — can all the Transcendents of Puppet City combined deal with him?

That really does warrant a big question mark.

And this Door God, no matter how you look at it, doesn't seem like an especially powerful ghost or god, does he?

After all, he has only just advanced, having become a deity for merely a day or two.

And the ghosts and gods of that Divine Paradise have existed for who knows how many years — at least since the revival of the supernatural in this world, those evil gods of the Divine Paradise have been descending.

Every time they think of this, the powerful Transcendents who know the truth fall into a kind of despair — no matter what kind of ghost or god, strong or weak, they can all crush these Transcendents. How are they supposed to resist? Is there still hope for humanity?

"Cough!"

"Dudu, du!..."

"... Let's not think about that for now. Let's talk about this Door God portrait — should we have every resident of Puppet City post it?..."

Zhao Hu shook his head, casting those tangled thoughts out of his mind, gave a light cough, and rapped his knuckles on the table to draw everyone's attention before speaking solemnly.

"......"

But for a moment, everyone fell silent — this was not an easy decision to make.

Although everyone also knew that if the netherworld truly wished to harm Puppet City, they simply had not the slightest ability to resist.

But after all, this concerned the lives of several hundred thousand residents of Puppet City — how could they possibly make such a decision lightly?

"Ahem, I think, could we perhaps roll it out gradually — for example, first designate a district to try it out..."

After a stretch of silence, Xiao Nan, who had now reached Level Five, gave a light cough and proposed a relatively safe plan.

"Mm, I think that works! Let's first designate an area in the outer city district and have all the residents post a Door God portrait..."

After Xiao Nan finished speaking, everyone pondered briefly, then all nodded lightly, feeling this was indeed a workable approach.

In the following period of time, everyone busied themselves with the work...

First, they rolled out the Door God portrait in the outer city xc district of Puppet City, and after confirming nothing went wrong, they gradually expanded outward.

Of course, although everyone had posted the Door God portraits, the various talisman protections in the residential communities were not directly removed.

Mm, those who had not personally witnessed the Door God portrait's display of power still felt the talismans were more reliable, and trusted the talismans more.

To make people change their ingrained notions all at once is naturally not such an easy thing, even with the backing of the Supernatural Coordination Bureau.

However, this was already enough.

After all, what the Supernatural Coordination Bureau wanted was simply to protect the residents of Puppet City; as for the process and methods, those were not really that important.

Moreover, having both Door God portraits and talismans as double insurance was actually not a bad thing at all.

What's more, many members of the Supernatural Coordination Bureau were actually quite in favor of it.

Even Wei Wei Shanhe himself, as the Door God, felt this move was a good one;

He didn't feel the slightest bit looked down upon, nor any anger at not being trusted — he was even a little happy about it.

Mm, there's no helping it — who can blame him when this Door God of his has only just taken up the post and is still relatively weak?

With the evil-repelling talismans by his side, Wei Wei Shanhe could also take things easier, and they could even play a mutually reinforcing role.

After all, Wei Wei Shanhe's Door God authority and divine power inherently possessed evil-repelling effects. If he channeled them into the evil-repelling talismans, it could make them exert even greater power while also saving him a great deal of divine power — why would he not be happy to do so?

Although, through the worship — sincere or not — of several hundred thousand residents of Puppet City, both Wei Wei Shanhe's divine power and the Door God space had made considerable progress.

But being able to reduce some expenditure of divine power, Wei Wei Shanhe was all in favor with hands and feet alike.

Wei Wei Shanhe's Door God space at this point had expanded from the previous hundred-plus square meters into a vast space of one kilometer in radius.

Countless streams of golden divine power flowed through, bathing the entire space in a golden, sacred glow — a reddish-gold sun, bright-gold clouds, dark-gold earth, and even raindrops and flowing water that radiated golden light.

Above the dark-gold earth, there stood a hazy, shadowy array of dark gate silhouettes — the manifested projections of all the gates in the netherworld.

In the bright-gold clouds above the sky, if one looked carefully, one could likewise see many hazy silhouettes of gates in various brilliant colors — those were naturally the spatial gates leading to the real world.

Completely unlike the dark gates leading to the netherworld, these were wreathed in all manner of brilliant colors, representing the vibrant vitality of the human world.

The more thriving and full of vigorous yang energy a household was, the more brilliant and colorful the silhouette of its spatial gate would be.

Conversely, the spatial gate's colors would be dim and faded; if it approached the gloomy, oppressive gray of the netherworld's dark gates, that signified the household had utterly declined, or was situated in an extremely yin location.

However, regardless of what state these spatial gates were in, each and every one of them necessarily contained a wisp of spiritual thought, bearing the evolution of the spatial gate and assisting Wei Wei Shanhe in drawing power from the spacetime dimensions beyond the world.

One spatial gate, the contribution of a single wisp of spiritual thought — that could be entirely negligible.

But when the spiritual thoughts of several hundred thousand gathered together, they had already surpassed the energy Wei Wei Shanhe himself drew in.

Countless streams of shadow energy were transformed into pattering drops of golden divine-power rain, falling from the bright-gold clouds above — part merging into Wei Wei Shanhe's true body, part merging into the Door God space, bolstering the power of both.

And beyond that, some of the golden divine power directly transformed into mist that rose upward, merging once more into the bright-gold clouds above.

Those bright-gold clouds above were not merely there to decorate the Door God space, nor merely to bear those spatial gate silhouettes.

After all, those spatial gate silhouettes were inherently one with the Door God space, so naturally they required nothing to bear them.