Qin Chuan's words brought a subtle shift to the atmosphere in the conference room.
The four gods he had personally raised up now understood the Main God's true intentions.
South Asia had already become the guild leader's personal domain.
Night Cherry Tangle and Season Star had claimed North America and Western Europe, respectively.
That left the rest of the world to be divided.
"The guild leader is always one step ahead of us," Night Cherry Tangle murmured. The Shadow Energy coiling around his fingertips grew more restless.
Dawn made no effort to hide the fighting spirit on his face. His gaze swept across the enormous world map at the center of the room, as though he were choosing his prey.
Qin Chuan ignored their reactions. He simply ran a finger over the remaining gray continents on the map.
"Africa, South America, Oceania."
"Faith is at its most fractured and weakest in these three regions."
"We don't have much time. Before other outsiders find these fertile grounds, we must bring them all into the Divine Kingdom."
"I'll go to South America," Night Cherry Tangle volunteered, looking toward the vast green continent. "With the Feathered Serpent God System gone, its people are in turmoil. It's the right time to establish order swiftly and decisively."
Season Star turned to Africa. "The continent is home to countless tribes with primitive, varied beliefs. There's no single powerful Pantheon, but unifying them will be extremely difficult. We could adapt the Tianshu model and test it there."
The two of them had grown used to treating the opening of a new front as their next assignment.
To their surprise, Qin Chuan shook his head.
"No. Neither of you is going anywhere."
Night Cherry Tangle and Season Star both froze.
Qin Chuan looked over all four of them.