Chapter 231: Golden‑Word Envoy

Sutra ribbons flutter, holy robe bathed in Divine Light.

A towering Demigod‑like body, crowned with a splendid magical crown.

At this moment Luojia holds a massive Holy Flag in his right hand; atop the flagpole is Aieribas, whose limbs have been cut off, leaving only a half torso and head.

Eternal Holy Fire burns on the flagpole, carrying Aieribas in its flames; he opens his mouth and lets out an eternal, soul‑level wail.

In his left hand he cradles a heavy, ancient Holy Word Record, its pages wrapped in intricate golden‑light scriptures.

When Luojia utters his doctrine, those golden‑light scriptures pass through the Subspace essence of "faith" that Luojia has long embraced, transforming into Golden Words that are transmitted outward.

Non‑believers, convert!

Believers, become more devout!

Stubborn ones, turn to ash!

When the Governor turns his gaze back, the scene he sees is Luojia simply standing there, with a vast swath of crouching, watching demons already sprawling at his feet.

At this moment those demons continuously bow and worship Luojia, earnestly repeating his Holy Words.

And now, the Original Body Demigod who, upon appearing, caused an entire horde of demons to convert, gazes silently through the compassionate eyes behind his magical crown, watching the sinner who dares to defy our Lord.

Holy Flag, gently touch the ground!

Seven demons, stare wide and retreat quickly!

Divine Light spreads like waves; under the wary gazes of the seven great demons, Xisi's chief great demon, the Golden‑Word Envoy Luojia, finally arrives!

"You are unworthy of redemption."

"You should eternally repent."

Luojia's doctrine flows from his mouth, a resonant, ethereal voice echoing, and the demons at his feet become even more devout.

The seven great demons hearing Luojia's voice from afar widen their eyes abruptly, wielding divine power to shield their own demons.

Within the ranks, Sheng Jilesi eases his pressure slightly, looking complexly at his former brother.

Then, under the increasingly wary gazes of the seven great demons, the Star District Governor stares blankly at Aieribas, who has been wailing for ten thousand years; his soul is drawn toward Luojia's Holy Flag.

The Governor lacks even the courage to struggle; his soul transforms into a tiny skull, hanging from a corner of the Holy Flag like a pendant, adding another wail of eternal repentance to the endless Holy Fire.

But his voice cannot even surpass the skulls positioned ahead on the pendant.

What makes the opposing seven great demons feel a touch of Hell, in a sense, is that...

This Star District Governor has indeed become immortal!

Having fully dealt with the Governor's matter, in Subspace, Luojia, backed by Aolake, turns his gaze toward the seven great demons opposite.

However, his eyes hold not the goodwill of aiding Xisi, but instead brim with hostility and resentment.

The whole episode may seem jovial, yet to Luojia it is a massive blasphemy against his true god!

"The Lord's sinner cannot be punished by anyone else!"

"The Lord's sinner cannot escape the true god's direct judgment!"

"The Lord's sinner can only, and must, be ended by the Lord's servant, with his own hands!"

The rest!

All are blasphemy!

Luojia's gaze no longer holds the "compassion" he showed toward the Governor.

Looking at the seven great demons opposite, his equal, Luojia slowly raises the Holy Flag.

Then the top portion, "two‑sixths of Aieribas", bearing ten‑thousand years of resentment and Holy Fire, transforms into an iron hammer that swings forward violently.

The fierce Holy Fire sears, and low‑rank demons along the way, merely touched, turn to ash.

The seven great demons gasp, retreat, and glare back in anger; this is not Luojia trying to kill them, but Luojia asserting force, informing all beings in Subspace.

The true god Xisi has his own will in Subspace!

The seven great demons combine to block Luojia's strike, feeling the lingering resentful Holy Fire on themselves; aside from Sheng Jilesi sighing and preparing to bring the Cursed Warrior back.

The other great demons, unwilling to be outdone, ready themselves to clash with Luojia.

But when the resentful Holy Fire dissipates, the great demons look again and see behind Luojia hundreds of figures wielding crimson power halberds, clad in black‑gold crafted armor, and...

... their bodies emanating Divine Light: the Sacred Guard!

Ten thousand years of worship, ten thousand years of proselytizing!

Perhaps only Xisi has been projected into Subspace by worship, but the divine power summoned by worship...

... far exceeds that!

The great demons are stunned, and even the demons under their command are stunned.

At this moment in Subspace, the ancient Holy Ship's cannons roar open; Golden‑Word Luojia hoists the Holy Flag high, while hundreds of Sacred Guard transform into half‑demons, their million‑year cultivation gazing at them.

Luojia's forces are fewest, yet the opposing demons...

... dare not take a step!

"The Lord's sinner must be dealt with by the Lord's servant."

"This farce must end!"

Luojia speaks coldly, and after finishing, turns to walk toward the waiting Aolake behind him.

And Luojia's words fully articulate the absurdity of this farce from start to finish on Xisi's behalf.

"How can Xisi's will be executed by another's hands?!"

Now it is Luojia; in the future there will be nine great Xisi Empires.

Xisi's will will be carried out by his own hands!

The Sacred Guard silently watch the unmoving demons opposite, then turn to head toward Aolake.

Only before returning to the warship, in a Subspace clearing, Luojia left behind a dozen or so disembodied Black‑Gold 101, fully transformed into Subspace demons.

These bodiless Black‑Gold 101 become Luojia's eyes, ears, and hands remaining in Subspace.

In the future, should Xisi have any further need for Subspace, Xisi's will shall be exercised directly by those fallen Black Gold 101.

Divine Light flickered, without the slightest guard, Luojia instantly teleported back to the Holy Ship Aolake with the Sacred Guard.

Watching Luojia stride away flamboyantly, and the 101 Heroic Spirits remaining in Subspace beginning to disperse, none of the great demons made a move, merely responding stiffly to Luojia's earlier warning.

Thus, under the terrified gaze of the evil demons watching in Subspace, they saw off Luojia and Aolake as they departed.

Of course, there is also that batch of new demonic labor taken away, whose Subspace essence "faith" was exploited by Luojia.

There's no way; the replenishment of human labor can't match the time when Xisi personally led the team.

Luojia has to shuttle through Subspace every few days to select some lucky demons.

Then, under the eyes of those in Subspace, Aolake tore open a Subspace rift, no longer relying on the evil gods' Subspace prophecy, and personally surged into the real universe.

Soon after, all warships engaged in the void suddenly emitted intense alarms.

Even the Giant Stone Monastery was covered by a blinding warning.

Shiwang rose in surprise, and Iffreni and the others were likewise puzzled.

Shiwang hurriedly looked toward the Dark Angel beside him, but before he could speak, the arriving Dark Angel hastily spoke:

"A ship is emerging from Subspace,"

"But the energy fluctuations of this ship directly shattered the measuring instrument!"

Everyone: "?!"

Shiwang, furious, looked at Abadon:

"Could it be that Washituoer brought Longlin Star?"

Then he quickly pointed at Xisi:

"Quick, everyone protect the Prime Saint!"

Shiwang's words were righteous, yet Abadon and Iffreni nearby wore scornful faces.

Is this protection? Are they afraid Xisi will be left alone, taken away by Abadon and Washituoer, truly staging some grand battle!

Moreover, Shiwang's command at this moment was quite fitting, because it indicated when he was most likely to "protect" Xisi.

Only at this still solitary moment.

Just as Shiwang finished speaking, the Dark Angel nearby was about to act, when a one‑armed youth immediately shielded Xisi behind LupiLaoda, and simultaneously Xisi felt his connection with Aolake, rising to stride onto the open ground ahead.

Looking up, a friendly smile unexpectedly appeared on Xisi's face.

After ten thousand years, Xisi and his team are finally about to reunite!