Qin Chuan's voice faded from the three of them's minds, but its lingering heat still seared their Divine Souls.
The command felt more like a set of coordinates being given to them.
A map of Yan Country's vast territory unfolded in their minds, with three areas marked in red.
"Drive out the invaders and accept their faith." Dawn turned the eight words over in his mind. The excitement on his face gave way to a strange feeling. "Sounds like we're being sent to clear out a Newbie Village?"
"No." Mirror was still pale, but clarity had returned to her eyes. "He wants us to truly understand what it means to be a god."
Until now, every opponent they had fought had been their equal, if not stronger.
They were used to giving every battle their all, to finding a way to survive when laws collided.
But now Qin Chuan wanted them to face what mortals saw as natural disasters.
Night Cherry Tangle said nothing. He merely opened his hand. The Withering Seed, forged from the Twin Gods' Divine Authority, lay quietly in his palm.
He could feel that the power within it was enough to turn a city into a dead zone in a matter of breaths.
This was the power of a god.
Destruction came far more easily than protection.
"I'm off!" Dawn could wait no longer. His destination was Black Stone Fortress, a major player stronghold on Yan Country's western frontier.
With a thought, he activated the Flash Shadow Law.
His figure blurred for an instant, then vanished completely.
Mirror gave Night Cherry Tangle a slight nod. A phantom of the Myriad Flower Mirror Domain flashed behind her, and her body dissolved into countless motes of light that drifted away on the wind.
Her destination was the Southern