Published: March 2, 2025
The earth's will was briefly mentioned without elaboration, instead shifting the topic to the third party that had recently made a striking performance on the main battlefield.
“Are you ready with the Creation Energy?”
“Ready… Once Wen Yu's soul puppet dares to interfere during the planning process, I will definitely make them taste the bitterness of betrayal!”
The celestial god was brimming with confidence—just as Wen Yu had seized the spirit of the demon lord’s nightmare, the Creation Energy could forcibly change the allegiance of created beings, and the Creation Energy prepared by the celestial god was enough to alter the allegiance of hundreds of thousands of soul puppets!
Turning enemies into allies was indeed a flashy operation, but the celestial god preferred that Wen Yu's soul puppet legion would not be involved in this event, rather than exposing the fact that he possessed the soul creation technique.
Although Wen Yu had disappeared, the threat he posed still lingered. The celestial god could not help but consider the possibility that if he exposed his possession of the soul creation technique, Wen Yu might return and come after him with a vengeance! This was the fundamental reason why the celestial god kept his soul creation technique a closely guarded secret.
Naturally, the celestial god was not only unaware of the changes surrounding Tang Haofei, but he also did not know that Wen Yu had already returned.
However, throughout the entire plan, the celestial god's considerations were rather thorough. Even accounting for the uncertainties posed by Wen Yu and Tang Haofei, if the whole plan proceeded as the celestial god envisioned, Lin Haifeng would surely be doomed. As for whether Beijing would collapse, that depended on Wen Yu's personal attitude...
Yet, Wen Yu's current predicament meant he could not show any attitude—he could not stand on the front lines but could only mobilize the soul puppet legion to help Beijing stabilize the situation. However, the celestial god also had the soul creation technique… If he angered the celestial god, unleashing his big move would spell disaster for Beijing.
Although the entire plan was simple and crude, due to a stroke of luck, the chances of successfully eliminating Lin Haifeng were extremely high, and the probability of dismantling Beijing was also not insignificant...
Everything was as the celestial god said; the plan lacked only a fuse. As long as he found Tang Haofei and tested his attitude and bottom line, the rest would become clear.
At this point, both the celestial god and the earth's will fell silent, and the only sound remaining in the space was the continuous flow of origin power, producing a sound like rushing water. It wasn't until several hours later that the origin power cleansing the celestial god's body flowed out, only to be collected back into the origin heart, marking the end of the entire process.
The celestial god stood up from the ground, gently moving his body and sensing the endless power surging within him, nodding in satisfaction.
“Thank you, my lord…”
The cleansing by the origin power had significantly enhanced the celestial god's racial talents, and in just a few hours, his hard strength had multiplied several dozen times.
“Don't mention it.”
The earth's will replied, then proceeded to issue a dismissal order.
“I’m a bit tired now. If there’s nothing else, you can leave.”
The celestial god nodded in agreement and departed from the place he came from, until his figure gradually faded into the end of the corridor. Accompanied by a loud “bang,” the door closed tightly, and the entire space fell dark.
“Is this the host you were looking for?”
An unknown voice came from afar, but the magma puppet left behind by the celestial god at the door showed no reaction.
“Hmm, he has a very high acceptance level for my origin power. As long as I come a few more times, this host will qualify. How about it? This body isn’t bad, right?”
“Not bad, but are you really not considering the option I offered? One of the seven highest councils of the demonic clan, Regas, a level 11 ancient demon. Though slightly weaker than other demonic clan leaders, he is still a seasoned level 11 strongman.”