In a single thought, every detail of the planet's vast network came into focus.
Qin Chuan's consciousness became an invisible ocean, covering every inch of Blue Star's land, every stretch of sea, and every cloud in an instant.
It was a terrifying ability he had gained only after becoming a Main God and receiving the World Will's Blessing.
His Divine Sense swept across Western Europe. The Tianshu System Season Star had built ran like a precision machine, driving the entire war zone at full speed.
Countless streams of data representing Contribution Points and Logical Consensus flowed into the Logic Lighthouse, becoming fuel for Season Star's Divine Kingdom.
"Interesting. She really found a way to make it work."
A trace of approval stirred in Qin Chuan's mind.
His Divine Sense reached farther.
In the North American War Zone, Night Cherry Tangle's Court of Sin Punishment answered Rust City's Faith Lighthouse from afar. Two forces of Divine Might, one black and one white, formed a formidable defensive line that held the green tide of the Shadow of Jealousy at bay on the central plains.
Beyond these two resistance fronts, which had begun to take shape, the rest of Blue Star was in a state of ruin that beggared hope.
In southeastern Asia, a vast floating Divine Kingdom made up of countless gilded palaces hung high above the sea of clouds.
Below it, countless survivors fought in bloody, brutal arenas like fanatical worshippers. Victors earned the right to ascend and join the Divine Kingdom. The defeated crumbled to dust.
Pride's Divine Kingdom.
Across Africa, a Gray Mist that corroded the will blanketed everything. Wherever it passed, all things withered and life died out.
Countless survivors and monsters lost even the will to struggle within the Gray Mist.
Yet the Land of Promise, founded